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  • Moot Loop

    My friend was trying to sum up why our conversation had digressed, “You’re gay.” She said. I replied, “Your friends are gay.” A moot loop.

  • I am so pale.

    I am so pale.

    It was a mixed sky, hellbent on figuring out if it would be gray or blue. I got online, did the rounds of news and whatnot and decided, this would be an analog day. I researched decoupage a wee bit, figured out what i needed to buy, then headed out to get some vittles. It…

  • kids are neat

    So work was the normal cacophony of construction noises. I was the only one in the studio and i opened up all the windows to let the nice day in. My to-do list is daunting and there’s no real way to offload it and this concerns me greatly. Top it all off, that feeling that…

  • Weekend recap

    Saturday : Online Party at the Throckmorton Mining Company at the ‘crossroads’ in Dallas. A room full of men with little nametags with numbers on them so small, you had to put your eyeballs mere inches from them to read. The gist: write a little note and stick it in their numbered mailbox. Giggle. Then…

  • it’s a girl

    So my friends told me, as soon as i left town, they’d have the baby. While touring dallas with the bears i get a little vibrate my pocket. It was true, her water broke, and she was in fine spirits with the epidural. We chatted a few minutes and i immediately warmed with a happy…

  • Not the luckiest of days.

    So i get to the airport a good 2.5 hours in advance of my flight to Dallas only to find out that, due to war, flights have been cut back. Mine was canceled. They had me put on another flight 5 hours later. So off to the bar to hear folks squabble over Bush. I…

  • rainy evening nap/dream

    Ah, a wonderful blast of rain began as work was wrapping up. I’m not as happy to see the warm weather dissipate so quickly, as the rain has pulled the temperature down considerably. I came home and went directly to sleep after a brief spurt on videochat. I always tend to have odd dreams when…

  • argh

    Seems as though my days since about, oh, November, of last year, have been a series of commitments and unwieldy to-do lists. Responsibilities that are not simple, but brain-bending problems to solve. Whether it be interpreting requirements and technical specifications for work, or understanding how I can offer support for friends or family, it seems…

  • i’m glad i’m not a celebrity.

    I have these days where I wake up and look in the mirror and think, oh my, This is not only a bad hair day, this is a bad head day. No length of time in a hot shower, grooming, nice colored shirt or pinching my cheeks will help. I’ll just have to trudge through…

  • mucus plug

    Sometimes I think when you’re close enough to friends, the whole “Too Much Information” phenomenon creeps into conversation more often. This was the case as I sat down with my friends at their couch, after a wonderful evening of salmon with some tangy ginger sauce, garlic mashed potatoes and some vegatables that prolly have some…