Murphy the dog has a new lease on life. A course of antibiotics and anti inflamatory medication and she’s a new dog. In one week, she will be going on a brave new voyage to the land of San Diego where our friend Nova will be taking care of her so we can start our [...]

Andy’s and my phone contracts are up. We renewed and got swanky new discounted phones. I have a new bright red camera/mp3 player phone. While I was opening the memory card’s insanely, hard plastic, intensive, welded shut packaging, I cut through the mini cd driver disk.
Andy found it amusing. Even though it wasn’t amusing [...]

I like Frou Frou. They have one song on the Garden State soundtrack. I like most of their other songs equally as well. I’m just saying……
I went to the mall today to wander around, buy nothing and drink a large cup of tea. It was the farthest I’ve driven the new jeep so far. [...]

As far as the maintenance guys are concerned, I had considered the case closed. The night we went back after the “offenders” had been talked to, there was a professional hello without a smirk, and a yellow sign warning us that there were men in the women’s locker room. Granted, it was only one [...]

I think I’ve mentioned it before, but I work part time at a bar on Freemont Street (*warning: this link has dumb and loud music). The tips are good, the atmosphere is fun, and I like getting out of the house. There’s always some sort of hilarity that ensues. Novabella works there too. Sometimes we [...]

Novabella and I just went to the mall to wander around, drink some tea and eat some sushi. Before we went in, we stopped at The Love Botique, to look at underwear. They have porn there too, but really, we just wanted some new panties. No really…..just the panties. Anyway, as I walked over a [...]

I don’t know if I officially said it or not. I know I’ve talked about it and we’ve taken steps towards it. But, it is our goal by Aprilish to have this house sold and be living in the newly refurbished recreational vehicle otherwise known as an RV.
When I look around the house sometimes [...]

I was just filing my nails and a random memory popped into my head. I was twelve, maybe thirteen and attending a “modeling” class at Sears. Yes, Sears and Roebuck, that Sears. We were taking part in “grooming” lessons. The instructors had given out little bags of finger/toenail paraphernalia; clippers, a buffer, the little [...]

I have no desire to write a journal entry right now.