We are completely worn out over here. At least I am, and Marty is more than happy to commiserate with me. Well, that and he’s just a lazy cat that’s huge fan of the nap - anytime, anywhere, anyhow.
If nothing else this past week has oh-so-abruptly reminded me that I am no longer in my [...]
Every night before I go to bed I play with the cats for 15-20 minutes. Because, again, I’m a sad, crazy cat lady living alone with three cats. Just like every little girl dreams of being when she grows up!
I started doing it when they were kittens because it was the only way they were [...]
I am in a phenomenally foul mood today. It’s just that temporary funk you fall into after some big push or event - with my family visiting last weekend and the massive amount of schoolwork I had to have done this week I’ve been so busy that I haven’t had time to be in any [...]
My brain is fried.
Today I turned in/took
a review on a book that I read approximately 30% of (although the review sounded pretty damn good if I do say so myself. After all, I do have a legacy to uphold. I am a City High alumni and no one has been trained to bullshit as [...]
Dude, we’ve all seen the pictures.
Get your ass down, you aren’t fooling anybody.
Marty is modeling the begining of Tubey. I’m finding tiny bits of time to do the miles of stockinette for the top, which is actually wonderfully mind-numbingly soothing right now. But I’m having second thoughts about the project as a whole though. I haven’t worked out for the last three weeks, thanks to the same [...]
It’s going to be a very stressful and hectic week here in my little corner of the world. So that means lots of random pictures of the cats this week (see example above), followed by a rambling, drink-fueled celebratory post on Saturday night. Stay tuned, you won’t want to miss it.
What makes it so stressful? [...]
So Sara, you’ve recently turned 30, quit a full time job with benefits, uprooted yourself and three cats to move to Detroit to go back to grad school, and only recently have you become employed after a 2 1/2 month search for a job. Now what?
I’m going to Disneyland!
It’s the Swedish version of Disneyland, and [...]
