Day 09 ( Read more... )

stolen from apocalypsegrrl

the music meme got to be so habitual, I guess I'll do this one too - though I doubt any of my entries will make you want to dance.

( Intro )

Awww. My thirty days are over. That kind of makes me sad ( Read more... )

I feel proud. And sad. and accomplished. and tired ( Read more... )

Remember:

that giants sleep too soundly;
that witches are often betrayed by their appetites;
dragons have one soft spot,
somewhere, always;
hearts can be well-hidden,
and you betray them with your tongue.

from Instructions by Neil Gaiman

I broke my foot on Wednesday - just twenty minutes after sending momma_lizzie a text that read: I JUST GOT OGLED BY A PUNJAB.

I assumed he was staring at my bosoms (they are fabu-tastic in my new peasant blouse, with a penchant for nipple slippage. Nippage?) But maybe he was casting an evil Punjabi curse on me. Why does the Punjabi hate me and my bosoms?

So ( Read more... )

The Kinglet and I are spending more time in the basement lately, and thank the godz for that, because there's an awful lot of work we need to do down here. Ideally, one half of the space is supposed to be my writing office, and the other half is the Kinglet's play area. In reality, it is a storage area for all the things we have yet to find ( Read more... )

*I’ve mentioned that I’ve been watching the series “Six Feet Under” through Netflix. The oldest Fisher brother, Nate, used to work in a natural foods cooperative in Seattle. He later hooks up with an old co-worker who moves to LA for a job as a vegan chef. The things that they eat, talk about, care about, even mention in passing are all very ( Read more... )

( stuff )

"How shallow the words are, really - She is a witch. One might as well say, She is a mother... that about covers the same terrain, doesn't it?"

and

""You are truly mad," says Iris. "You are lying. No one would be so callous ( Read more... )