toot

That’s me, with my own horn. I walked, again, making it a whopping 2 days in a row. AND I only had one cup of coffee today (a big cup, but just one, no refills). Baby steps. BS for short. I’m celebrating my BS.

all kinds of wrong

I’m excited like a little kids waiting for the circus. Why? Because my shoes arrive tomorrow. Yes, I’m excited about new shoes. As if I don’t have any shoes now. As if I don’t have running shoes that are brand new. But these? These be walking shoes. And last years models (at a blow out […]

Muttering under the influence

Ah, yes, the kids are still trying their hardest to make me batshit crazy, so I’m doing this as a sort of Zen exercise. I say, and you think… Be mine :: stalker Ecstatic :: cling Orderly :: list Sebastian :: wasn’t he a friend of the little mermaid? Sore :: loser Don’t need :: […]