by Mir | Apr 6, 2018 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Oh look! Something furry!!, What do I do all day?
I am positively CRUSHING 2018, in case you were wondering. Why, I made a new vision board on January 1st—as I’ve done for the past howevermany years—and I finally took down last year’s board and hung the new one this week. In April. LOOK AT ME...
by Mir | Mar 26, 2018 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", What do I do all day?
Hello! My father—you know, that guy you know as Mir’s Dad—was here to see the play (which was, I think, pretty much a success despite some, er, challenges), and during that time he asked when I was going to blog again, and I was all, “Dude, I...
by Mir | Feb 6, 2018 | My name is Grumplestiltskin, Oh look! Something furry!!, What do I do all day?
Or, Snot: The Opera. Or, Tell Me Again Why I Thought I Liked Doing Theater? Or, My Children Moved Out And All I Got Was The Plague (Twice). Or, Someone Hates Me And It’s Hurting My Delicate Feelings. Good morning! Gosh, this is early for me to be blogging. (As...
by Mir | Jan 10, 2018 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony
Monkey turned 18 last week. EIGHTEEN! That’s just plain nutso, because I can barely remember my own name these days, but I have such clear memories of the day he was born, so it cannot possibly have happened so long ago. I remember the doctor insisting it would...
by Mir | Dec 31, 2017 | Growing, It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Oh look! Something furry!!, Ottomatic For the People
Chickadee has been home—intermittently, to be sure, as her college pals are mostly elsewhere, and as often as not, that means I’m kissing the back of her head as she leaves for a day or three to be with them—and that means certain things are assured:...
