When we last left off. . .

… right before I blew up the site, that is, I had promised to tell you about my awesome Saturday and the inappropriate involvement with strangers which it contained. As you know, I usually like to limit my inappropriateness to the shiny box on my desk and all of...

It’s that time of year…

Now that the site migration is all done (I think? I hope?), I thought I’d point out that I recently lost a bet with Joshilyn and although she is really being restrained about gloating, I am grumpy. I had to get revenge the only way I know how, and the way I only...

Woohoo!

Lookie there… we’re up and running. Welcome to the third (and hopefully final) home of Woulda Coulda Shoulda. Come on in and make yourself at home. Just ignore all those chunks of hair littered about. I ripped them out during the nameserver...

I was so wet…

… that it didn’t even occur to me, until I typed it, that that would be an excellent name for a porno. … that I leaned over to adjust my shoe and the hood of my windbreaker dumped out a quart of water. … that my socks turned blue from my heel...

At least the lawn will stay green

Remember how I said I’d arranged for no rain? It was all good, and then I lost my mind and accepted an invitation for a 15-mile training walk at 7:00 tomorrow morning. It is now pouring (and is forecast to continue through the weekend). Me, I’m just...

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