A million small pricks will damage the heart as much as a single large blow. More, maybe. Insomnia sucks. Cycles of sleeping too much and not sleeping enough leave you looking and feeling ragged and blue. Make up doesn’t help Spring makes my heart smile Open windows and breezes make Sunday mornings in bed a
Testing
Because testing stuff is fun and I have nothing else to say! (Which is not really true. I came here to do a real post and got distracted by some updates)
No no nablopomo
How could I ever have succeeded with something that starts with naaaaaa, you can’t do it? Oh well. I wrote a little and I changed my theme and I got three different people wanting to advertise with me, all of whom I said hells no to because I just don’t want a blog full of ad banners
There
See that picture? I want to be there. For about a month. And anyone who yells at me or acts like a wiener gets the bridge pulled up on ‘em. Some bits of tid since I have nothing else today: I woke up sicker than I was yesterday. It feels like this flu was running
Ticky Tacky
Sometimes, when I’m out on the bike, I sing this song. I don’t have a radio on the bike and it’s illegal to use an iPod so I tend to sing to myself. I don’t know any whole songs so my singing sounds a lot like one of those late night informercials for 80s Love
Milk and Honey
I didn’t have a cup of coffee, at all, from around 9 am Friday until like 4 pm Sunday. Even since then I’ve only had a couple cups. Black tea with milk and honey is going down a lot better and eases my sore throat at the same time…
Cabbage Soup
Buy a pound of already cut up beef — like that crap they label “beef for stir fry”. Toss it in a stock pot with some olive oil and salt and pepper and let it brown. Meanwhile, chop up a head of cabbage and saute it in some butter along with an onion and a
The End of the Road…
Had to park the bikes today. The weather is getting too iffy, the chances of snow growing more likely every day, and they had to be safe and snuggled in for the winter
Faded
Every week, by the time Friday night rolls around, I feel worn out and faded and so achy I just want to collapse. I’ve never been the Friday Night Party Girl type and I’ve only gotten less so as I get older.
I suck at this
Days. They are just not long enough to find time to write meaningful things. But a commitment is a commitment so… Today I: Had a very serious conversation that included the words Occupy your Vagina. Let my teenager drive me to the store. (SCARY!) Fell in the tub. (Who’d have thought a bath was more
I’m late, I’m late!
Yesterday I got laid with a Breathe Right strip on my nose. Oddly it wasn’t all that embarrassing. Today I watched episode 10 of SOA, The X Factor USA and the final Harry Potter movie. So sad. We also plowed through nearly a dozen Krispy kremes. Horrifying. And now, all drugged for bed, I
NaBloPoMo: Whereupon I Try to Write Every Day for a Month
It doesn’t matter what form they take, it is the words themselves that I love..
Nothing to see here…
…cept the pretty picture. Wouldn’t it be fucking awesome to be lounging out there with some drinks and good movies???? Rawr. Anyhow, just testing the new theme. Not entirely sure about it yet. *shrug* I suppose it’s not like I write often enough for it to matter, eh? Hope everyone is healthy, happy, all that
Comfort
Today has been all about comfort, even through the workday. Chicken soup for lunch. Roast beef in succulent broth for dinner. Coffee, rich and dark with thick cream and sweet sugar for dessert. And now? A hot bath. A good book. A comfy blanket. Snuggles. Life these days is all about the moments — the
You can’t take it back
I have always been what I call “brutally honest”. I rarely hold back an opinion and will rant passionately about people, things, places, events… And yet I also rarely vent in the heat of the moment. I rarely get angry or upset and spew out the words that are roiling around in my head. I
Show the Ta-Tas Some Love
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ASC NYC: Safer Sex in the City
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The Non Sexy Post
It’s not that there isn’t sex going on around here. There is. It’s just that I have no desire to write about sexy stuff. Maybe not ever again. I should probably just make a vanilla blog, eh? Nah, this is my home and I’ll write what I want. Anyhow… Lots of fun going on. Summer
Happiness is…
Yesterday’s make up, I haven’t combed my hair and I am wearing pajamas. But it’s visible proof of the changes coffee makes in my day! :D
The Vanishing Post
So I was in the tub last night, lounging about in water hot enough to boil lobster, and I was pondering something or other and I had this whole blog post written out in my head. It was SO good. And then I got out of the tub and nearly had a stroke and had
*Blink*
Why, hello blog. I sort of forgot about you. It was a busy winter and everything in the world seemed more important than spending yet one more minute online to update you. Don’t take it too hard. I forsook (is that a word?) Twitter and Facebook and reviews, too. It wasn’t personal. My brain was




