(Belated) reflections on the year 2015: last year in review

Since Mercury is retrograde and all that, I’m playing catch-up, and I’m painfully aware that is there a lot of catch-up to play. This post is fashionably embarrassingly late, but hey–better late than never, and stuff. Last year was kind of a continuation of 2014, in some ways.  And in other ways, it wasn’t. I … More (Belated) reflections on the year 2015: last year in review

Banging my head against a wall might at least help me sleep

I  might do it, too, if I wasn’t particularly adverse to pain, protective of my brain, and if I thought it would help. Eeeeyep, you guessed it, a blast–from-the-past: up to witness fuck-all at the butt-crack of dark if for no other reason than the fact that I woke up about five hours too early … More Banging my head against a wall might at least help me sleep

The joys of moving

OK, so I have nothing better to do right now than blog.  For that, I’m shocked, because today is a jam-packed hang-on-tight kind of day.  But right now, there’s a lull in my personal sphere of action.  It’s kind of like being in the eye of the hurricane. It seems like last month that we … More The joys of moving

Warpath Wednesday

Yep, I know I ranted a couple months back.  It was that whole PMS thing.  Well, I need to do it again, and this time, I don’t even have PMS.  This time, though, I’ll try to come up with accompanying solutions.  At least, where possible. Gripe: Microsoft PCs I despise them.  And the more I … More Warpath Wednesday

PMS Thursday

Don’t look now, but I think I’m on the warpath.  Everything seems to be getting under my skin at once.  And I have to talk about it, so that I can vent my myriad frustrations and maximize my chances of having a productive day after all.  I make no guarantees on the latter.  But the … More PMS Thursday

Soup: Tan resistance, Bullet-dodging, Sleep, Internet browsers suck, and Facebook (always) sucks

Back in the MySpace days, (which I’m increasingly tempted to resurrect), I blogged a little on my page.  It wasn’t much, but it was fun.  Back then, I often couldn’t think of a lot to say about any one thing so I took a few dominant thoughts circling around my head and put them into … More Soup: Tan resistance, Bullet-dodging, Sleep, Internet browsers suck, and Facebook (always) sucks