Tag Archives: *poke*

The other day at Michael’s Arts and Crafts, I snagged a gingerbread scary house kit for 2 bucks. Nifty, right? Today, Voldemort and I tackled it. It did not go well. For starters, it was a long thin tall house … Continue reading →

The first time I heard “Feliz Navidad” this year: 11/20/11 at 2:03pm. The first time this year “Feliz Navidad” made me shove a pen in my ear to drive it out of my head: 11/20/11 at 2:03 and 7 seconds.

I keep putting off updating because I’d have to explain what i’ve been doing instead. And while that really is an easy answer (ATTEMPTING TO BUY A HOUSE), I don’t feel like giving the details. So, I’m going to stop … Continue reading →

There is something so lovely about having your house all to yourself, with no husband or small, loud child around to distract you from wandering about in your pajamas, or demanding you share your food with them, or insisting that … Continue reading →

My cast is OFFFFF, and omg, it is so amazing to be able to type and feed myself and button my pants and wash my hair with BOTH HANDS without having to contend with a garbage bag rubber banded around … Continue reading →