Day #1: Tales of Arrested Development

There are 18 more days until THE SWEET FAR THING bows (I know, ’cause I just counted on my fingers), and I’ve decided that I’m going to challenge myself to do an LJ entry a day until December 26th. I may not have anything to say and will have to...

Why I must have deadlines

This is what happens when I don’t have deadlines. When I don’t have deadlines, I find ways to amuse myself. http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1224219103 Wrong on so many levels. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

What I Meant to Say Was…

In my zeal to post about music magazines yesterday, I sort of posted without thinking or reading through. Always a bad idea. I left a few things out that might have been helpful for context. (Like the fact that, while I’m sarcastic, I’m not actually...

Chicks Don’t Rock

It was great to see all your lists of things you’re thankful for–and to get more music suggestions. Hope everyone had a nice Turkey Day. And to the reader who wants to know if I know Stephanie Meyer’s email address or what Bella’s wedding dress...

happy thanksgiving

Happy Thanksgiving to my American friends! It’s 6:30 a.m., and I have kicked off the Eating as a Competitive Sport festitivies by downing a bowl of Cheerios followed by pie. (I had to “even up” the edges. What? Hey, don’t look at me that...

The Life (Almost) Aquatic

This weekend, we had my son’s birthday party. Eight screaming, jumping 9-year-olds running through our house with fake weapons and Guitar Hero guitars. It was LORD OF THE FLIES. With cake. No one is allowed to ask me for anything for at least a week. He wanted...