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ARGH!

ok, short and quick.

Granny broke her ankle – will be offline for at least 6 weeks if not more. Maybe. I’m still trying to work out the logistics of getting to the library for connectivity.

I’m keeping a diary of sorts, but it’s damn wordy, and I don’t have FTP access here to upload [...]

Hell week!

Too much to do and not enough time to do it in. I’m taking my notebook with me to Granny’s and write a few articles while I’m there, but I doubt if I’ll be able to do any posting. I ended up inviting my babysitting job cousin to go with us, so [...]

Unconscious Mutterings: Week 76

LunaNi?a.com | Unconscious Mutterings: Week 76

Nostalgia:: memories
Irreplaceable:: item
Odd:: man out
James Spader:: movie
Flamboyant:: dress
Intense:: orgasm
Simple:: toy
Septic:: tank
Ton:: weight
Turkey:: cold

Testing

We interrupt your regularly scheduled custom template to show you what the original CSS looked like.

(Translation – I didn’t keep a current backup of the index page, and Joe “helped” me make some rather interesting adjustments to it.)

update: nevermind!

Score One for Cold-blooded Logic!

Mom, would you ask an atheist to tell you how good of a christian you are?
No.
Then why would you ask someone who doesn’t believe in homeschooling how well your homeschooled child is doing?
I didn’t say she didn’t believe in homeschooling.
Yes you did. You said she thinks homeschooling is a “mom’s cop out”. That’s [...]

As seen all over the place:

TinkleBelle Highway

Dumpsville
3

Bog of Eternal Marriage
15

Hobotown
63

Loony-Bin Lane
103

Lake Love
578

Please Drive Carefully

Username:

ghway of life?
From Go-Quiz.com

Resolved:

It’s time to blow this popsicle stand. Get on the bus, gus. Make a new plan, Stan.

Sperm donors, if you ever THOUGHT about paying child support, now would be a good time.

I have obligations to meet for this weekend. After those obligations are met, I will be on the road. We’ve [...]

Day, Toilet. Toilet, Day.

I sat down to the dinner table to the words of my Mother:
Well, since we’re all sittin here, we need to have an intervention conversation.

It went downhill from there. She wants Alannah in a private or christian school. Why? Because SHE doesn’t see MY kid doing 6 hours of work [...]

Jail never looked so good!

We need another box of 100 balls so we can bury the boys like they want to. And now they’re BEGGING to get into the pack n play.

SCORE!

Down at the end of Lonely Street

is where you’ll find me these days. My few bastions of IRL adult conversation have withered and faded. They move, they get busy with their own families, I get busy with MY family….you know how it is.

Speaking to other adults gets more and more difficult. I find myself in “Mommy” mode even [...]