by Mir | Jul 27, 2004 | Retail Therapy
(Or, It’s Really Hard To Take A Flattering Picture Of Your Own Leg.) You asked, and you shall receive. Because I am all about the giving, and the love, and most importantly, publishing multiple pictures of my feet on the internet. Well, here it is. I do believe...
by Mir | Jul 26, 2004 | Retail Therapy
Apparently today was my day to spend money on things. First of all, this morning as the children were eating breakfast from our endless supply of poptarts (because when I run out of poptarts there is much gnashing of teeth and roaring), I realized that we had No Food....
by Mir | Jul 26, 2004 | Detritus
Just for Genuine, who is always wanting nudie photos and has apparently offered to ride up on a white horse purely for comedic value, I offer you the source of my freakish power and spotty self-assurance. Behold, and be amazed!
by Mir | Jul 26, 2004 | Detritus
The sun rises on Monday morning, and I am sane again. Phew. Thanks for the kind comments on my post from last night. Logically, intellectually, I am fine. Emotionally, even, I’m mostly fine. The thing about being lonely is that it’s not a constant thing;...
by Mir | Jul 25, 2004 | My name is Grumplestiltskin
… the kids and I played “if we don’t start cleaning this place up, Mama’s head is going to explode.” I’d say that for a Sunday, today was a total success. We got up, we ate, we went to church. Where there was a VBS...
