Special Ordered, Arrived Yesterday

I got into the office this morning and discovered that I’d left the coffee pot on all weekend. That would have been bad enough over-night, but all weekend? It’s just another sign of how distracted I am, but I begin to scare myself. We met at my younger sister’s place Saturday night to celebrate her…

So we’re into the next phase of transition. I think, as a working title, I will call this phase the “I’m flat broke with no more unemployment benefits and totally dependent upon the good will of others” stage of my life. I expect this to be neither comfortable nor pretty. There are no large animal…

It’s always been my intention to write something for my journal every day. It doesn’t matter what it’s about, so long as it’s written. There have been periods of time when I’ve been able to accomplish that. There have been other periods of time when I fail to update on weekends, or because of illness,…

Anybody know what’s up with some of the new diaries here? I can’t figure out their purpose. They’ll have real looking names like “JamesHolt” or “Ellenyou” or “MalcolmFloyd”, and they all have (among other things) random sports type references sprinkled throughout them, implying they are trying to get found by search engines. Other than that,…

Via allimom, who seems to be developing a really bad case of Quizzaholism. What breed of dog at work are you? Your breed of dog at work is a Great Dane You have an uncanny ability to mask your leadership qualities until the time is ripe. You’re not one to blurt out your design until…

That’s all the room we now have for title display in the most recently updated list on DD’s homepage. I’ll have to keep that in mind, since I like titles that either fit completely, or cut off at a critical word, leaving people anticipatory or misled. A cheap trick I know, but paid authors do…