OH MY GOD.

Never drink and post, peeps.  Things like that last maudlin piece of shit happen!

Honestly, that was some bad malbec.

Still alive.  Healthy.  Obnoxious.

I changed jobs.  I'd gotten this weird, passive-aggressive review from my manager who I suspected of blocking my advancement in the company, and a dinky raise, and so I started listening to all the headhunters who like to bother me.  One of them came up with a really interesting job with a better title and better ( Read more... )

These past two weeks have been wild, wild ( Read more... )

My favorite hot driver, Dario Franchitti (half Scots, half Italian - Mr. Viper calls him Haggis Parmesan) won the Indycar championship.  Go, Dario!  He's a verra sexah thang.  He's also married to Ashley Judd, dammit.

Work has gotten seriously weird, and I have queues of people outside my office wanting to talk to me, and get calls from my ( Read more... )

Few and far between, my LJ entries.  I'm just trying, after two years, to really ground myself in where I am, with real-time interactions and doing the face thing, which is much more difficult for me than running with the internet persona.  My real life me is so much more complex and prickly and introverted (but more glamorous- heh.  Not.)  Face ( Read more... )

First, to get the Harry Potter thing out of the way ( Read more... )

My company gives us two days off for the 4th, so I'm home and watching Wimbledon.  Go Venus!  She's such an elegant athlete ( Read more... )

I've been working and wandering around and getting angry and having nice little moments.  The usual things ( Read more... )

On my drive to work this morning, I saw a multitude of deer, a wild turkey, and a river otter.  The river otter in particular was awesomely cute - he was sprawled out on his back on the last of the ice bordering the shores of the river, whiskers up in the air, I suspect honing in on breakfast.  Also, some returning geese crashed into the river ( Read more... )

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