I’ll blog about my surgery (I’m fine, it went well!) after I can actually type instead of hunting and pecking. So here are a ton of fishy pictures!
I’m too unmotivated to even blog. Surgery tomorrow at the ASS CRACK OF DAWN. I need to clean tanks and do laundry but instead I’m going to take a klonopin and do nothing.
So I can’t have surgery until June 30. Fuck. I know it’s shitty to bitch about it, but I’m so shitty. I am forcing myself to do all the things that I won’t be able to do for who knows how long. I was able to complete a cross stitch for the fancy Xingible and […]
You are cordially invited to my pity party! Let’s talk about Tough Mom, and how she subsequently became cry-baby-in-public Mom: Without getting off on a tangent, I had a Tiger Mom and for the most part thought I was, too. Until I realized that my tiger mothering has been pretty diluted by growing up with […]
Sometimes I stumble across things that need to be shared with the world, like Artworks of Johnson Tsang. I only had the opportunity to work with clay for a short period of time (a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away, no less) but it was amazing. I have no kiln or…well, really any […]
At least one girl is growing up in this house. Birthday shopping is done and amazingly, birthday knitting is, too. Which is saying a lot, since Josh’s birthday socks were something around…4-5 months late? Now, Josh is a boy through and through. When I ask for a picture, he will smile, but he rarely poses […]
Nice, cutesy girl stuff. Not girl stuff as in the previous post. First, I’m shitty at updating, so please let me show you an actual finished product: This sweater has been done forever, but the last known evidence of it was way back here. She looks so much older, but 8 months will do that […]
My favorite part is calling the plumber and joking about how I am single-handedly supporting the plumbing industry. My plumbers are awesome and they know me well. I feel that if I blogged about every plumbing issue, I’d have to start a new blog. SAD FACE.
I knew I wasn’t crazy. At least not about this. At least not this time. Earlier this month I was lamenting a poetry earworm and couldn’t figure it out. Even if I had the correct phrase in my head it wouldn’t have been helpful. So, without further ado, here it is! “And after Many Years, […]