I think it's time to accept the fact that my orchid plant is dead. First I over-watered it, then I under-watered it and then I decided at the 11th hour to have a regular watering schedule and try and tend the thing ( Read more... )

The good news: I finally found a place to live. I've been waiting to move out on my own for a while. I like my roommates well enough, but at some point you just want to be able to walk around naked, drinking juice from the carton and watching "Commando" at will in the living room. Finding an apartment within walking distance of my new job, which is ( Read more... )

So, either I'm PMSing or I'm having a psychotic break. Or maybe it's my deep, deep sense at shame over how I spent my Saturday night. While others were out in Montreal enjoying Nuit Blanche, I was locked in a pitched battle with my sink. It was my wits and the chemical contents of my apartment against the most stubborn drain in all of Quebec. Too ( Read more... )

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Friends, Countrymen, and that little twerp in the back ( Read more... )

Great googly-moogly, I am being productive. For once. Okay, maybe not productive, but productivity is in sight. I'm doing the laundry, and drinking tea like an important person who has important things to attend to, and needs to be drinking tea importantly so she can get these important things done. Important things that need caffeine ( Read more... )