by Mir | Dec 30, 2011 | Health is overrated, Offspring: ecstasy and agony
Thank you all for the well-wishes for my mother-in-law. She had surgery and they were able to insert a rod into the bone to repair it, and it is around about this point in the story when Monkey puts his hands over his ears and says “YOU CAN STOP TALKING ABOUT...
by Mir | Dec 28, 2011 | Health is overrated, Ottomatic For the People
The thing is, there are lots of things to love about Georgia, but it’s really far away from our families, which is kind of a drag. I mean, it’s not as bad as when I lived in California—we’re all in the same time zone, at least—but it...
by Mir | Dec 27, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience"
I’m over at Off Our Chests today, decompressing from Christmas. (Still not dead, Dad.)
by Mir | Dec 26, 2011 | Oh look! Something furry!!
My father sent me an interesting email this evening, on account of I apparently haven’t blogged for three days and he’s concerned that I may have died. I didn’t, of course. I have merely been sucked into a maelstrom of holiday frivolity, which...
by Mir | Dec 23, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", What do I do all day?
When we last left off, poor Licorice was trying to adjust to being used as a chew toy by Zoey. Truly, the dogs had very nearly reached an amicable understanding—and here by “amicable” we mean that Zoey learned to knock it off whenever Licorice...
