Drama begets drama. It’s weird. Just by typing this entry, I am getting involved, somehow. Perpetratin’ the Hate™, as I like to say.
The odd thing is, these two recent bits of “drama” (they’re not, really - just examples) seemed to come out of nowhere. Now don’t get me wrong, I’ve been known to stir the […]
I’m just sitting here, starving at the airport. But since I’m stuck here for a bit, I thought I’d hop online (through my phone - woo!), and give you a piece of Delta advice.
If you show up and there is a long line at the ticket counter, simply walk up to the self-serve terminal doohickey, […]
I’m sorry. I’d really rather not be writing this letter to you, but I feel it is something that I just have to do.
Perhaps I shouldn’t post this on my blog. Perhaps this is something best sent in a letter, or perhaps just not said at all.
But that just wouldn’t be right. It isn’t fair, […]
Two years ago, I quit smoking.
No gum, no patch, no nothing.
It’s been hard, but for me, there was no other way. It wouldn’t have felt right otherwise.
You know, that whole Principle of the Thing™ thing.
And let me tell you, it feels good. Not that whole lung thing, but knowing that I had the resolution to […]
This time last year, I was gearing up and heading to Birmingham.
It was also snowing.
This year? Well, a bit different.
I’m not going into it. No jinxing, no blogging, nothing.
So, I’m off to Chateau Willcore™ for dinner with the family.
2006 will be a good year for me, dammit.
There is a new interest, I will have quit […]
Jon Spencer died today.
So Long, Leo.
I got my hair cut yesterday.
And by cut, I really mean two or so inches taken off the bottom.
Second trim in 4+ years.
I had to. It was the first Haircut and a Shot™ at the R Bar in I don’t know how long.
When I actually get a haircut, you can bet it’ll be at the […]
Whiskey is a bitch.
I really wish I had been better in English class, at least when it came to eloquence as opposed to grammar or spelling.
I’m sorry, that is all.
Throughout this whole thing, I should have acted better, more reasonable.
But, as much as I hate to admit it, I am only human, and are therefore […]
I’m about to return to my previously scheduled programming, but I want to share this.
Much like everyone else in the world, I love laying here in my bed, listening to the rain.
Goodnight. May you ward off the demons that wish to do you such harm.
I can’t believe it.
I actually wish it was cold.
I made some split pea soup and a grilled cheese and sat on my bed and watched one of mine and Andee’s favorite movies: The Hunt for the Red October.
I can’t believe I wish it was cold.
Eh, it’s time for tea.