by Mir | Nov 5, 2004 | My name is Grumplestiltskin
So, hi, friends, and newcomers from Blog Explosion. You do all realize that when you rate blogs, it’s not anonymous, right? Because, um, I’m not gonna name any names, here, but some people who have me blogrolled have recently gone to Blog Explosion and...
by Mir | Nov 5, 2004 | My name is Grumplestiltskin
I’ve decided to spruce up the pit a little. You know; if I’m gonna be spending most of my time down here, I may as well be comfortable. I’ve added imaginary flokati rugs and a groovy lava lamp, just because. On the non-fictitious side, I’ve...
by Mir | Nov 4, 2004 | Friends, Job? Huh?
For a while there, I had my funk on. I mean for real. For the last couple of days, I have been honing The Wallow into a delicate art form, reaching sublime heights of self-pity and hopelessness. I have consumed naught but Halloween candy and coffee, slept more hours...
by Mir | Nov 3, 2004 | My name is Grumplestiltskin
One of the joys of moving to public school and first grade is that Chickadee’s world had suddenly expanded due to “Specialists.” Every day her class “does a Specialist,” which is grade-school-speak for going to music, or art, or gym. Part...
by Mir | Nov 2, 2004 | What do I do all day?
In my state there is no sort of identification check at the polls. You walk in, give your name, and get a ballot. Three different people mark your name off a list, which is a wonderful system of checks and balances and a good use of time considering that I could walk...
