but what do you think of me?
wacky quizzes, forgotten valentines, and a reminder to myself.
in which I write about stuff
wacky quizzes, forgotten valentines, and a reminder to myself.
nothing really, just vague complaining.
the author gives a sigh of relief at settling down in her new digital home. as C’s mom says, two moves is as good as a fire.
the author is consolidating her family’s web properties. hold onto your hat.
in which the author meets up with an orthopedist, and is given an intimation of old age.