It’s been A crazy morning already. Walter was really sick (high fever, pukies, lethargy etc…) for most of the day yesterday. I’m already blaming the former Yuppie Puppie’s new, less than adequate conditions. I take the guys there for their annual haircuts and it was…
Category: blabbing
Note to self: boobs can indeed block wifi
I have no idea how/ why I’m awake right now. I called in yesterday (don’t ask) and slept until noon-thirtyish, which gave my brain a cyborg-like ability to not feel tired until around 4 am this morning. But here I am at 8 am, almost…
Can I help it if Moonstruck and X-men are on cable?
It’s been the laziest day ever and I’ve needed it so much. I’m about to do something productive and I’m not sure I like it. Oh well, the Medleys have to eat, right? Right. So grocery shipping I go. Having a completely unrelated thought right…
I’ve been a bad, bad girl
What can I say? I have lots to say and even a mix tape to post. Stay tuned – today is the day.
Lucknow Lars
Lars has a blog. So, if you couldn’t tell by the beyond-pathic post yesterday – Lars left for India. Technically he left for his orientation in D.C. He’s there until tomorrow afternoon when he’ll begin his 900 hour flight to Delhi. I’m doing okay. Tylenol…
Would You 2 Just Do It Already? – A Very Special Mix Tape
Introvert – Broken Spindles Never Had Nobody Like You – M. Ward Something’s Going to Happen in the Winter – Ian Dury & The Blockheads Harvester of Hearts – Rufus Wainwright Everyday – Vetiver This Is How We Kiss – Throw Me the Statue You’re…
Avoidance Disorder
My list of things “to do” grew from 4 to 5 million today and I’m avoiding every, single one of them. I was even avoiding writing this blog until JUST NOW. Dudes, I’m just not feeling the proverbial “it.” I don’t mind rapping with you…
Domino Dancing
It’s early (for me, okay) Sunday morning and I’m lounging on the couch, in the semi-dark of my living room. I opened the window because it’s raining a little and I’ve parted the curtains just enough to see the golden leaves of my neighbor’s oak…
Shark Week
It’s 12:49am and Stanley seems genuinely annoyed that I’m not tucked, comfortable under the covers, spooning him. He keeps propping his head up to look at my computer screen as if to say, “lady, enough already. It’s bed time.” But, I can’t seem to do…
If I’m not me, den who da hell am I?
I’ve been trying to blog, but let’s face it – sometimes we just don’t have anything interesting to say. For example – do you really want to know my thoughts about this week’s episode of The Hills? I’m guessing, no – but, I’ve got some…