this morning the topic of "home" was conversation with t before work. he said, you've been without a home of your own since july. and the thought hit me... OMG! he's right... JULY!!!! and that began the recounting of where/how i've lived for almost a year now ( Read more... )

harp has the pleasure of  living with moby the dog that has scarred my lip with his feriociousnes. okay. so maybe not so much "ferocious" but just grumpiness. and moby being the kind of dog he is - likes the toys. likes his toys. likes harps toys. and if harp has it. he wants it. somehow a toy was involved in yesterdays death match in which the ( Read more... )

To say this is long over due, would be a complete understatement. Life has been flying by and i've had my hands so amazingly completely full, that when i do have an inspired thought that i think would make a good bit, i'm usually in the car and when i'm at home, i'm doing so much other shiznit that i don't feel like i stop to think ( Read more... )