Fahrenheit 212

Lately around the casa things have been more than a little stressfull. On a scale of 1 to 10, I’d rate it around a 14. (as an aside, why couldn’t the physicist who proposed the temperature scale back 300 years ago have had an easier to spell surname? I mean, really. Is it too hard […]

hello mutter, hello fatter

I say, and you think… Dork :: me Refurbished :: couch Basket :: ball Mousse :: Mickey Studio :: 54 8 ball :: unable to determine at this time Masking tape :: duct tape wannabe Love :: blind Wilder :: than her Lindsey :: Bionic Woman Okay, maybe more scattered than usual, but that’s kinda […]

I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer *

Well, what a weekend! And it’s not even midnite on Saturday! We’ve had: Dancing singing Feeding ducks (they like Teddy Grahams better than Ritz Bits) paper airplanes a random basketball (nobody knows who it belongs to) picking “flowers” screaming crying And – that was just at the cemetery! We also had two basketball games (one […]