The good times aren’t over
Lorena
I had a whole long post here written to my friend Katherine about how her job moving her an hour or two north of here doesn’t mean that she’s getting…
November 2012
Sunset; sunrise
I’m hard pressed to say which light I like better; the silvery shimmer of the morning sun or the warm golden-red of the late afternoon. I’m lucky to live in…
Maybe one day I’ll have time to upload the rest of the photos
The Tuesday before Halloween we went to see Zombie Belly-dancing at Satchel’s. Technically Lightning Salvage, but a lot of people still refer to it as Satchel’s just like people refer…
The hidden places
A week or two ago, Jenn and Whitney (and Tim! Don’t forget The Tim!) and I went to Wine & Cheese/Panache for lunch, and I saw something that I’d never…
HaldeSoap change-out at Wild Iris Books
Pumpkin Walnut Biscotti, what what?!? That’s right, I’m totally changing up the soaps at Wild Iris Books (802 West University Avenue). It’s time to bring in some Autumn/Holiday fragrances, and…
An open letter to my Dentist
Dear office; when I started coming to you in about 1993 or so, you were fabulous. Now you suck. Blow me. No, no, no – let me start that again.…
Well, other than *that*, Mrs. Lincoln…..
Last week sucked like a big sucking thing that sucked a lot. The high points were dinner with Tim and Jenn on Tuesday night, watching zombie belly dancing; lunch with…
Song of the Week (again): I’m Just a Girl
I know I’ve posted this one before, but ’tis voting season, ladies. Vote as if your vagina depends on it! I’m just a girl, I’m pretty and petite, so don’t…