EmPossibility

Found the reason for yesterday’s odd mood: Mom switched to decaf without telling me. I started sneaking drinking coffee when I was 11. You’d THINK she’d know by now not to do that to me…..

I did end up going to the library–and alone, no less. Joe is finally independent of [...]

I think I’m going to skip steamcleaning and otherwise ruining my weekend and go to the library.

I get precious little enough entertainment as it is.

I’m STILL not caught up with the laundry, but everything else is. Today, I got to be a plumber yet again. Fortunately, I didn’t have to pull the toilet…just replace the guts and hope it never never ever happens again. And I’ve still gotta work on Alannah’s sink. [...]

That’s all I want for them.

Comment spammers.

A special place, where I can cheerfully roast marshmallows over their bodies.

I’ve been helping a friend with her blog hosting service. Through my misunderstanding of MT-Blacklist and how it works, things got out of hand in the comment department. OK, “out of hand” is a bit of [...]

Slowly but surely, the house is getting whipped back into shape after we were all sick. The amount of mess that 6 sick people can generate is nothing short of astounding.

I finally finished Naked Empire by Terry Goodkind. It was the last book I had checked out from the library that [...]

The puke fairy has been at our house for the last 3 days, and I’m so far behind on *everything* it’s not funny. First Alannah was sick, then the boys…of COURSE I would be the last one to get it. I’m still pretty weak, not having eaten in two days, but feel better [...]

LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings

Dimension:: 5th
Roger:: that
CSI:: Crime Scene Investigator
Passenger:: seat
Thankful:: and blessed
Has-been:: washed-up
Bambino:: baby
Wrinkles:: unavoidable
Cable TV:: rots your brain
Voicemail::message

This is the part where I see how people find me…..and I get to giggle a bit.

milkbags
Yup, I have them. For those not in the know – that’s what you call breastfeeding breasts. The texture of your breast tissue resembles nothing more than a full waterskin. For some, they firm back up [...]

Much as Pamplona has the Running of the Bulls, I have the Bleaching of the Blocks.

In the halcyon days of our relationship, Tig and I came to a conclusion. We both had Block Deprived Childhoods. Oh, we had blocks, sure…but it was never enough. Our children would NEVER experience the [...]