1.  I hope my brother goes to the compounding pharmacy camp and learns how to make a non-vile-tasting form of robitussin.  My mother insists that I take the stuff in spite of the fact that I'm not really coughing as long as I don't try to take deep breaths or talk ( Read more... )

The magic of the new laundry machine has worn off and I'm procrastinating from laundry again ( Read more... )

However, the quest to figure out life is apparently leading South where I can pester my cousin and friends ( Read more... )

1.  Waah.  Clobber Clobber ( Read more... )

1.  Should I work through it and deal or should I give in, admit defeat for the day and coddle in the hopes of being perky tomorrow ( Read more... )

So tired.  That is all.

1. I like getting grubby. It makes getting clean more fun. I also have irrational feelings of accomplishment when I'm wearing clay or dirt.

2. I missed wearing skirts this summer after doing it the past couple of summers. I wonder if this means I'm a girly girl now.

3. Wearing my selection of collected T-shirts, a mishmash of gifts, hand-me- ( Read more... )

Class finished with brownies, tea, and bagels with lox. Lox is AWESOME ( Read more... )

Hands and wrists are still unhappy with me. Have not exactly been doing too much wheeling, but they're still grumpy ( Read more... )

Cindy told me about this charming fellow...

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Cindy does my swearing for me. I missed her yesterday when I finished my bowl, cut it off the wheel (but didn't lift it off the wheel) and accidentally sent it whirling into flopdom by stepping on the pedal when I got up to get something to put it on ( Read more... )