i redid my links.
yay!
added quite a few interesting ones that people have sent me or which i have collected over the past few months.
if you find a dead link, please let me know so i can fix it.
the stagger will stay up and running during the move, so no worries there, fair patrons.
i am going back to bed because i am sleepy. which made me think of this for some reason.
please let the coffee fairy stop by whilst i dream a little dream…
for some reason i found this link interesting.
cannot put my finger on why though…
oh wait, yes i can.
and never back again.
what i am leaving:
where i am going:
no comparision. at all. not a smidge.
oh, by the way, i am in love.
he’s cute, is he not?
to leave kansas:
my neighbor’s wife left him. again.
now he keeps showing up for random reasons, usually very drunk and very high.
weirdest reason to come knocking on my door? direct quote from him: “i was shooting my bb gun at the trash barrels and may have hit your house. didn’t want you to worry or nothing. of course, there’s no way that little gun would shoot all the way over here. i’ve been shot in the leg with a bb gun and it didn’t even break the skin.”
listening to him ramble on took valuable minutes away from my life in which i could have been doing something constructive like calling my psychic friend hotline or buying something from qvc. i know, i know. neither of those things are constructive but they are still better than listening to this neanderthal!
first, why are you shooting at the trash barrels with a bb gun? did they piss you off somehow or are you just really, really, really bored?
second, why come tell me you may have hit my house with a bb and then tell me there is no way you could have done that because the gun is not powerful enough? make up your mind and when you have made up your mind, do not come back to tell me. i do not care.
third, why brag that you have been shot with a bb? please do not tell me any more of the story. again, i do not care.
needless to say i check all the locks in the house before i go to bed. about twenty times.
one week, two days.
i can deal with this.
i am going to be hiding over here, okay? under the covers. behind the locked door. with a bat in one hand and a redneck dictionary in the other.
i could swear i posted earlier but it apparently went on holiday. the post that is. not my mind. or perhaps my mind. could be with my post. hopefully on a beach.
in any case. back from a quick overnight trip to kansas city. early morning yesterday beginning with a sick puppy.
she is better now, thanks for asking.
errands, lawyers and several adventures later i am safely back home and recovering nicely. was able to sleep in this morning, then headed off to lunch with mart before continuing home. i miss kansas city more than i realized.
this one made me laugh:
rain pounding on your door
explodingdog.com
getting everything ready for the yard sale next weekend. bah. so ready to unload all the stuff. so hard to look at everything and realize that we are selling off pieces of our life that once was. a little melancholy these days i suppose.
tonight, i drape. i drape across my chair and read and refuse to do anything constructive.
because i can.
i will fess up now.
i am moving to boulder, colorado in two weeks. two weeks from today to be almost exact.
out of kansas? YAY!
back in colorado? YAY!
still a bit sad at times, but i can deal with it. life does have to move forward. always helps to have people to move forward with, which i do.
does this make sense?
it does to me.
*happy dance*
graduated yesterday and had his grad luncheon today.
he had cake. a lot of it.
and we took our usual self-portrait
congratulations, austin!
here are some photos from the barbeque last weekend.
i will tell you, it really is a dog’s world:
while the dogs ruled the day, there were other activities such as:
talking
talking to chairs
writing poetry
looking sexy
being too tall and too short
dancing
fuzzy dancing
there would be more pics of me, but i have finally realized exactly how much weight i have gained. so pfft to all of you, i am on a diet.
thanks to dad and alisha for photos!
thanks to colin for always tuning in to the soundtrack of my mind.
if i did have a personal life, which i do not, i would not blog about it: US Senate Staffer Sues Sex Blogger
here is the original story. you can make up your own mind about her.
surprise anyone? (it sure as hell surprised me!)
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You scored as Idealist. Idealism centers around the belief that we are moving towards something greater. An odd mix of evolutionist and spiritualist, you see the divine within ourselves, waiting to emerge over time. Many religious traditions express how the divine spirit lost its identity, thus creating our world of turmoil, but in time it will find itself and all things will again become one.
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