Who is Dianne Gabriel …
… and why has she now asked me fifteen times in the last hour if I want to lose weight?
Damned spam-meisters.
… and why has she now asked me fifteen times in the last hour if I want to lose weight?
Damned spam-meisters.
Lots to update, Iâm afraid. Journaling is weird that way; either nothing is happening and therefore thereâs nothing to report, or all hell breaks loose and thereâs no time to update. Iâm going through the latter at the moment. Part 1: Glass Camp My lampwork instructor from last spring ran a âGlass Campâ last weekend….
JAVMA (The Journal of the American Veterinary Association) had a really cool pullout poster this issue. It’s the only time in the past ten years that I can recall them doing such a thing. The poster is a listing of “Disease from Potential Bioterrorist Agents”. I rather doubt these will be used as bioterrorist agents,…
I’m probably going to be the only one who thinks this is hilarious, but I have to note this. Go to Alta Vista. Do a search for “Terrorist Sympathizer” images. The first image that comes up is my picture of the candleholder that the little grey spazzoid broke some months ago. Gads, I’m laughing so…
Yup, Happy Birthday to me. Forty-five years ago, at 6:00 a.m., I made my world debute. A small side-note of interest: my father was Rh+ and my mother Rh-. I am Rh+, and so was born with Rh incompatibility syndrome. I was one of the lucky ones, in that my case was relatively mild and…
Rough night. Rough days ahead. The diary is mine, but sometimes the story is not mine to tell. As often as not, I’m on the outside, a spectator to things that I play only a peripheral role in. I may be writing from my point of view, but that doesn’t necessarily make me the central…