Steve Carrell and Laughing at Ranch

It’s amazing what there is to write about when I actually get out of the house. On Friday, I met with a psychologist to talk about medication for mah crazy. First off, the guy didn’t shake my hand. Maybe I’m weird, but when I first meet someone, especially in a professional setting, I expect my… Continue reading Steve Carrell and Laughing at Ranch

Winter Garden

I got Winter Garden [affiliate link] a couple of months ago from a very nice PR woman whose email address has since been lost in the great email apocalypse of 2010. I had a lot on my plate at the time and couldn’t find the time to read the book and then, when I finally did get… Continue reading Winter Garden

That Dream and That Next Sentence

In the spirit of writing, because I need to write and I haven’t written in a coon’s age – and when I say “written”, I mean really written anythingworthwhile – I’m writing. I have a book – since that’s what it needs to be – that came to me in a dream – I know.… Continue reading That Dream and That Next Sentence

What’s My Motivation?

I’m probably the only person who’s going to find this ironic but I’m writing about my lack of motivation. I’ve been up since 6:30 or 7am. I’ve had my laptop either in my lap or close by the whole time and I’ve written eleven words for Sims 3 Gamer. And it’s not like what I’m writing about… Continue reading What’s My Motivation?

Weird but Cute Kids

My kids are weird. And yes, I am stating the obvious…especially when you take into account these pictures. They got these “glasses” at my friend Alana’s son’s birthday party and while I’m pretty sure they’ve long since been thrown away, for a good three hours, those glasses were the coolest things my kids had ever… Continue reading Weird but Cute Kids

The Mom Dance

If you came to our apartment today – and I don’t suggest you do that since I’m still in my pjs – you’d see a towel on the top of every door. It’s not that we lack towel racks…it’s that we have children who refuse to leave their doors open. And putting a towel over the door… Continue reading The Mom Dance

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