by Mir | Nov 10, 2008 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Offspring: ecstasy and agony
I have to say that I think I’ve empirically proven that misery does, indeed, love company—I found it immensely gratifying reassuring that many of YOU are in something of a funk recently, as well. It hadn’t even occurred to me before that the time...
by Mir | Nov 8, 2008 | My name is Grumplestiltskin
I’m feeling funky. Not like, “Check me out, I’m fabulous!” funky, either. More like “GOD, STOP LOOKING AT ME!” kind of funky. And nothing’s wrong. There is no crisis. There’s only a small and insignificant string of...
by Mir | Nov 6, 2008 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Ottomatic For the People
The good news is that Chickadee seems to have made a full recovery from her… whatever it was. The bad news is that Monkey was looking a little punky (hey, that rhymes) yesterday and today… although, of course, you have to catch him either mid-puke or with...
by Mir | Nov 5, 2008 | Woohoo!
Last night as dinner wound down (which is to say, everyone except Chickadee was done eating, because Chickadee eats with all the speed of grass growing, and I was starting to put things away), I realized I had some strawberries in the fridge that I’d completely...
by Mir | Nov 4, 2008 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Woohoo!
I hope they will always, always remember the day we drove to the polls to BARACK THE VOTE. (And hopefully not just because I took them to Sonic, afterwards.)
