Day Three of bunkering down. Or is it Day Four? I don’t know any more. The days are long, and so bloody hot. I don’t know how long I will survive down here with just my bottle of ice water at my side. Plus, my two intrepid kittehs who keep stern watch over me.… Continue Reading
Curiouser and Curiouser
One of the weirdest political stories in some time is so bizarre, not because it’s political (it’s not), I am somewhat gobsmacked at how it’s unfolding. The story is the disappearance of the South Carolina Mark Sanford, one of the most ardent opponent of the stimulus bill. This weird-ass story sounds like it’s straight out… Continue Reading
I’m in My Basement and I’m Blogging
I am not wearing my pajamas, however, as there is still light out–and I sleep nude. I’m all for nekkid blogging when I can’t be seen. As it is, I am wearing South Park boxer shorts and a gray tank top. In other words, as little as I can. It’s kind of odd to be… Continue Reading
The Depths of Despair
A while back during the stimilus ‘debate’ (more accurately, the GOP throwing a major hissy fit and threatening to hold their breaths until they turned blue because, socialism, omigod teh deficit, Obama is ebil Islamofascist dictator socialist Neville Chamberlin Adolph Hitler gonna take all our guns away such a big wimp and totally a dictator,… Continue Reading
Going Red
Let’s talk environment conservation for a minute, shall we? You really have no choice since, well, I get to choose the topic. Still, in the spirit of cooperation, I’m going to pretend that you are nodding in agreement with me. Ok. Here we go. I am an environmentally-conscious gal, as I have blogged about before.… Continue Reading
What Are My Priorities?
Over at BJ, there was a vociferous debate on a thread about queer rights. I came into it late (though by the time the thread ended, apparently, I was in the middle), and it hurt. I was essentially in agreement with some of the main points, but I was bothered by the vitriol leveled at… Continue Reading
Metaphor of My Life
I am really, really, really clumsy. I walk into walls, corners, couches, tables, etc. Now, partly this is because I don’t like to turn on lights. Therefore, I am often groping around in the dark, and not in a good way. In addition, it’s not easy to see two black cats in the dark. Plus,… Continue Reading
My Last Post Ever on Sleep
Or not. It’s been one week of the Grand Sleep Experiment, and I have deemed it an epic fail. It’s been, quite frankly, one of the worst sleeping weeks of my life. Or has it? If I were to be truthful, then I would have to say that no, it hasn’t been the worst or… Continue Reading
Nekkid Blogging!
As many of my faithful readers know, I hate the heat. What’s more, I hate the humidity. In addition, I hate clothing. I know, that’s a lot of hate in one paragraph, but bear with me. Or, bare with me, as it were. If I were a believer in the Bible, I would curse out… Continue Reading
Welcome to My Nightmare
I’ve had it. This sleep thing is bringing me to my knees. When I’m not staring at the inside of my mask and counting the seconds ticking by, I’m having dreams that I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy. I tried to count (black) sheep last night, thanks to the suggestion of Redshirt over at… Continue Reading