Category: Categorizing Things is Overrated

Well, I feel that it would be negligent of me to allow the stimulus plan to pass with nary a comment from this particular peanut gallery.   I think a lot of it sucks.  A lot of it will go awry.  There will be waste, some corruption, and no results that can ever be reliably…

OK. Goodness. I can’t keep up with how fast you’re growing and changing, it’s hard to update appropriately. But, here’s what I think has happened recently. (a) You pulled up to stand for the first time a couple of weeks ago, and magically I caught it on camera, because I’m Super Mom.(b) You finally, like…

Inspiration has flown the coop, so it’s just me and this glass(es) of wine and a husband snoozing on the couch even though we were supposed to watch Slings and Arrows while working on the taxes.  Speaking of snoozing, I just got up to check the baby for the bazillionth time this evening and stumbled…

Now I’m talking about the t.v. series.   After much hype from friends, we finally Netflixed this Canadian show about a fictional Shakespeare Company in the fictional town of New Burbage.  It took several episodes to get into it, but the final two of the first series have hooked me.  And made me miss theatre. …

A ferocious wind blew last night.  We all slept heavily, and I dreamed.  We were in a split level house, on the top floor, and I walked out of the room and down the stairs and heard the sickening thump thump of something heavy and soft falling behind me.  Theatrical wails split the air, and…