in which I write about stuff
as often happens when C. is out (friend’s band playing plus b-day party for a band member), I’m late surfing and blogging, blogging and surfing. I guess it’s a good thing that I’m teleworking tomorrow, since that means I get an extra hour to sleep. still, I should prob’ly go to sleep soon. but I [...]
(reference points: Shelley’s post and my initial stub of a response) I guess this is sort of a grunchy thing, as Dorothea would say. grunchy in all directions at once, really. Shelley talks about being outside even among outsiders, and I identify with that on all sorts of levels. A while ago, I was at [...]
I think my cards turned out pretty well. I used a couple of photos – for C’s mom, who is absolutely like a second mother to me, I used one of my favorite flower pictures with a very pretty script, and for my mom, I used a nice panoramic shot of the lake near school [...]
I was thinking about it, and I haven’t done this in at least three years…. this evening I grabbed my notebook and a travel mug and walked down to a coffee shop (alas, a Starbucks in a grocery store – it’s the only one in walking distance), got a mocha and a pastry and sat [...]
“However, the impact on me is that I feel left out among both the men and the women. That I have no place with either group.” that’s from burningbird/Shelley; I don’t have much to say about the mailing listing thing (all the mailing lists I’ve been part of (uwebd, css-discuss, k-logs, sea-php, and digital eve [...]
when I was riding the bus this morning, it was a gorgeous morning, but I wrote in my paper journal that I thought the weather was likely to turn because the eastern sky near the horizon was full of wispy clouds. and, hey, this afternoon it rained. heh.