It’s killing me, I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, all I can see is that giant red sun in the shape of a chicken
Posted on July 30, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 8 Comments
I am happy to report that, thankfully, I got a little redemption this weekend to make up for the rain-soaked misery of the previous weekend. A friend of mine said he didn’t want to read any more gloomy blog entries, so I’ll try my best! to be cheery! At least there weren’t any household appliances [...]
I love my husband — reason # 22
Posted on July 26, 2007 | Category: I Love My Husband | 15 Comments
He’s got great hair. When I first met Roth, he didn’t have such great hair. He had bleached it blond in a fit of rebellion toward an ex-girlfriend, and it was mostly yellow with black roots. Honestly, it wasn’t very appealing, but that didn’t stop me from going out with him. I saw potential beyond [...]
In the meantime
Posted on July 25, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 4 Comments
Here are a few little snippets while I work on a more exciting post that promises to intrigue, enthrall and delight the masses because it will include embarrassing pictures! Not of me, mind you. Well, maybe one. Actually, it’ll probably just make you love Roth more, because isn’t that the truth. He can do no [...]
Blame it on the rain
Posted on July 23, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 5 Comments
I thought I would write something poignant about how yesterday marked two years since Roth and I first arrived in Seattle, fresh faced and raring to start our newly married adventure in the city of our dreams, but frankly, Seattle pissed me off this weekend, and I’m not so sure it deserves another glowing review [...]
Your words here
Posted on July 19, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 5 Comments
I’ve always wanted to be asked to be a guest poster on someone else’s blog. Not sure why – perhaps a change of venue would inspire some newfound creativity. Maybe I’d just like to think my words are good enough/smart enough/funny enough to be “featured” somewhere else other than my own blog. As a journalism [...]
Jerry: Why are you buttering your face?Kramer: I’m shaving with it.Jerry: Oh Moses, smell the roses.
Posted on July 19, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 14 Comments
Roth and I have started a diet and exercise regime. Well, it’s not so much a regime as it is just a notion. An agreed upon notion that we both could stand to lose a few pounds and get into shape this summer, and we should really put our asses in gear and do … [...]
Weak(end) update
Posted on July 16, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 3 Comments
I’m not usually a fan of these kinds of drive-by posts, because I fancy myself a much more clever writer. But it’s all I can muster today. Friday:Met up with a former co-worker after work for beers at the George & Dragon in Fremont. It was nice to catch up, gossip about work. After two [...]
The one where I really embarrass myself, husband, dog, family, friends, complete strangers
Posted on July 12, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 20 Comments
I’ve got a couple things I need to get off my chest … First, we saw Transformers last Sunday, and while I thought it was delightfully ridiculous, as to be expected for a movie based on a toy from the ‘80s, I must say my crush on Shia LaBeouf has reached somewhat inappropriate proportions. While [...]
We’ll be together, with a roof right over our heads
Posted on July 11, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 7 Comments
It’s definitely summer in Seattle, as the temperatures are supposed to reach mid-90s this week, and really, that’s about as hot as it gets here. Which means, people will now start complaining about the heat instead of the rain, because my god, it’s darn near like the surface of the sun it’s so HOT! And [...]
It’s not a pet, it’s a wild invalid, and it knows I tried to kill it! As soon as it gets better, it’s gonna gnaw my brain out in my sleep!
Posted on July 10, 2007 | Category: Uncategorized | 7 Comments
Gladly, Sierra has recovered from being ambushed by a gang of punkass yellow jackets, as here she demonstrates her disdain for another nuisance in life. THAT which we shan’t speak of:One day she’ll catch one, and she won’t know what to do with it. Until then, however, we watch from the window and laugh our [...]
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