That horrible screaming from the direction of Raleigh was me getting a tax bill for three thousand dollars. (And I’m not gonna tell you how much I prepaid to AVOID this, except that…ow ow OW.)
Monthly Archives: April 2008
Okay, I’m…pretty sure…that only my female readers will appreciate this, but damn, isn’t it a nice feeling when you’re scrambling around getting dressed in the morning and notice that for whatever reason of bra fitting and the fact that you haven’t thrown a shirt on yet, for one bright shining moment, you have absolutely perfect […]
A very minor sin from the Very Minor Demon…I think he hangs around with the mouse. Envy (This, of course, leads to Greed, then Gluttony, then Sloth, in logical progression…)
Whew! Okay, receipts all added and numbers crunched and anguished gakking noises made…we’ll find out the REAL damage tomorrow. Had a fun evening partying with Jason & crew last night, got to see Kevin fall prey to the Green Fairy this time (unlike me, he did not need to be poured into the car, but […]
And another thing…. I had this purse. It was black, lots of silver rings and buckles and whatnot, lots of places to attach pens and lights and so forth, which I need because otherwise they go missing. I say “had” because a few days back, Ben decided to claim it for his own in the […]
Went to Target yesterday for the usual run of stuff one goes to Target for, and decided to look at their skirts/shorts/etc, since…well…the Boots. AAAAnd apparently I’m down to a size 8.* Right before I got separated, I was a size 16. I’m half the woman I used to be. Great. This is…well, really Not […]
Spotted a suspicious line of rust red paw prints this morning. Oh, lord. “Kevin, does this look like blood trail to you…?” And then there was much freaking and checking of stool for blood and pinning of scruffs and palpitating of paw pads and attempting to catch Angus. Hmm. Angus…did not want to be caught. […]
Damn, that absente is potent!* Had a lovely evening. We tested the booze, found it more than acceptable, and then realized we needed to eat, but were now too drunk to drive, and so spent a very amusing hour raiding my bachelor fridge, cupboards, and the contents of the gift baskets that Technicon gave me. […]