Fact may be stranger than fiction …
… but fact is also a hell of a lot more predictable.
Just once I want to come home from work and say, “Hey, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be.”
… but fact is also a hell of a lot more predictable.
Just once I want to come home from work and say, “Hey, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be.”
I’m off-center this morning. I’ve been this way since writing class last night. The class is not what I expected. It’s not what I wanted. I have to decide if it’s what I need, though. It was billed as “writing that first novel”. And, whatever else I might say, it is that. The class is…
I’m probably going to regret this. And I want to know why the only choices were floral. I wanted basic green, to go with my diary. This one barely color coordinates.
Spent more time in the dentist’s chair than expected, only to discover that things had blown up at work while I was out. I’ve mostly gotten that resolved, but it has been an incredibly rough afternoon, and it looks like I’m going to have to give one guy a royal chewing out. Since he technically…
OK, first off I need to vent about Word 2007. Why in the world did Microsoft feel the need to reinvent the wheel? And if the wheel really did need reinventing, why, oh why did they decide to make it trapezoidal? My PC crashed a very final, fatal crash about six weeks ago. While I…
Halfway through October, and I’m still wondering where September went. Today is the first day this month I’ve looked out the window and seen anything resembling autumn. A storm front came through yesterday, bringing with it periods of high winds. A few leaves in the trees, up to now reluctant to release their grip on…
I suspect I cause my own problems half the time. Take last night. I got home around 5:00 and found The Professor hunched over his desk, grading papers. He had three tests to give last week, and so he now has huge piles of tests to be graded. Losing the weekend to company didn’t help…
Amen, Sister!
Maybe today will be the day.
RYC about hacking up hairballs, The Dog certainly does have some cat-like behavior. He would be embarrassed if you told him that, though.