Middle-school freakout
The freakiest thing that happened to me at middle school orientation (Hannah’s going to sixth next year) was the realization,...
Warm and sunny, finally
Yes, it is supposed to be both warm and sunny. We’ve had warm and rainy, we’ve had cold and sunny,...
Ball of stress
Almost deleted that last post, but I didn’t. So, bear with me, one little rant every now and again. After...
Arrgh
One of the joys of public service is that you regularly get to see people rip your work to shreds...
From now on,
From now on, the only movies I’m watching will be by Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino. Pretty much everything else...
This gosh-darned internet thing
We live in a wonderful and bewildering world where it is possible to learn things 25 years later about a...
Burn
I don’t think I’m divulging anything patient spouse doesn’t already know when I say that I burn for Joan Cusack.
True Confessions, Music Dept.
Okay, if I’m going to weigh in on the worst songs of all time (pop division), I’m going to have...
Worst. Songs. Ever.
Well, apparently Blender has put out a 50 Worst Songs Ever list. Although their website only gives the bottom 10,...
Some weeks need a good CTRL-Z
I mean, really. Four days out of town, followed by my forgetting what used to be called Secretaries Day (and...