Heyyyy! Sixteen percent in the HOWSE! Who is annoying? Am pleased to be back home, with my always-nice-to-each-other pets. It looks like Lily is embracing Iris but really she's kicking that kitten's blind ass. I will miss Sleeping Beauty's little family, and by the way, Sleeping Ruggedly Handsome does not like his picture taken. It's … Continue reading Weeding the Garden
I'm gonna miss him so bad. Do you like my pajams? They got giraffes on them. Last night I asked Sleeping Beauty and her man, Sleeping Ruggedly Handsome (he needed a manly name. I just thought of it now) if they had a godmother for Puck. "You know. If. God forbid. AnythinghappenedtoyouIcouldbehismother?!?" I squealed, a … Continue reading June + The Beach = TLA
And Sleeping Beauty slept through it all. Sent from my ding-dang iPhone.
Sent from my ding-dang iPhone.
here is probably an upside-down picture of Puck. Love, June Sent from my ding-dang iPhone.
I tried to post last night, using my iPone, and who needs to get over the iPone joke, but the photo posted upside-down. If this one posts upside-down it'll make sense, because me. With a baby. It's just not right. My point is, and I tried to say this last night, too, is I have … Continue reading Another day, another photo of June holding a baby.
I woke up this morning and before I even opened my eyes, I told myself: YOU GOING TO THE BEACH, BITZ! So here I go. If I can figure out how to send pictures to my blog, I will. If I can't, just picture me lying there getting melanoma. It's supposed to be sunny and … Continue reading June and Sleeping Beauty go to the beach. Except she’s bringing her baby. How much sleep will she really get?
Your comments yesterday about your least-favorite songs were the funniest ever. I was in tears laughing. Everyone go read yesterday's comments. I'd cull them, and you know how I like to use the word "cull," but my deadline IS TODAY and I have to scream on here, write something, GO MEDITATE AND BE SERENE, and … Continue reading Hot air
First of all, Hulk went to visit Faithful Reader Joann last night. How do you think that went? Also, somehow last night on Facebook, where I spend entirely too much time even when I HAVE 900 PAGES LEFT to proofread, I got on the topic of my least-favorite song. And really, when I say I … Continue reading I Got the Music in Me
Do you love this song? I always forget I do till I hear it and then I say, Ooo, I love this song. In other news--not that what songs I love isn't pressing, hard-hitting news--several faithful readers of this blog schlepped to Atlanta Airport yesterday to visit my old pal Hulk while he had … Continue reading ATL
Yesterday on Facebook I mentioned what a rude prickly bitch the grieving process was. A couple hours later I got a text from Hulk. HULK: What are we grieving about today? Not getting to see me tomorrow? [I was supposed to go to Atlanta and see Hulk during his three-hour layover at the airport. But … Continue reading Texts with Hulk: March Madness Edition
I know this is a weird time for me to, you know, blog, but I did as much work as I could, then I did my Tracy Morgan or whoever DVD and THEN I did my TM, and now I really cannot work another moment. Really. I cannot. I am doing TM now! Transcendental Meditation. … Continue reading Here we are now. Entertain us.
So now I have to drag out old posts to keep you amused. THERE IS A LOT OF WORK. I don't know if I've mentioned that. Anyway, here is May of 2010, when I still had my beloved wonderful Winston, and Henry was a bitty kitten. Ahh, summer. Hey, Winston! What doing? Henry here to … Continue reading Winston’s peaceful existence. A thing of the past.
Went to the BookUp again last night. May or may not have gone with ...friend. May or may not have stayed out too late. May or may not have LOOMING DEADLINE. This may or may not be my pal Jo at said BookUp. Who needs to stop saying "may or may not" about everything? May … Continue reading Okay, SERIOUSLY no time today
In my quest to just show you pictures from my week in order to save time blogging so I can get my 394949339 pages of editing work done, I, you know, took a lot of pictures. Then this morning I went to upload them and could not find them and just spent 35 minutes with … Continue reading June and Silent Blog Strike Back
Yesterday I mostly worked. Someone took advantage of my distractedness to do the forbidden. Laundry. The dining room table is a lovely place to neatly store it. And a statistics textbook that needs mailed. Got glared at. Talked to Dick Whitman on phone. "Hey! Send me pictures you took on your birthday!" So he did. … Continue reading June the Mime Continues Her Wordless-ish Blog
Have lost nine pounds since starting Dick Tracy or whoever. Nine fewer pounds of June to love. Or sniff. My Sirius Radio plays America's Top 40 on Saturdays, from the current week, but in the '70s. This week they played America's Top 40 from March 17, 1979. Yes! Totally heard Poco. (Video is killing me … Continue reading Wordless (mostly) Week–my Saturday
Dudes. You have no idea how much work I have to do. Which is good, right? I have had one day with no work to do since I got laid off, and yay. I am glad. Hey, maybe it's that damn job candle. But Faithful Reader LaUral sent me 700 pages of stuff, and I … Continue reading Wordless Week June
Sometimes I sit here at my blank screen, and so desperately want to prattle on about what's really going on, but to protect the privacy of those around me I cannot. This is one of those times. So in the meantime I will say that I am going to the Outer Banks in two weeks! … Continue reading June avoids
Tiny baby horsie is here!!!!!! Guess who is being dignified about the whole thing? Is it me?