1. I still love mashed potatoes. In fact, I just had some at 9:30 this morning. Hey, the nurse said whatever I can choke down, I can eat. Mashed potatoes always sound good, even for breakfast.2. I still laugh at pirate jokes. Q: What did the pirate say to the newborn? A: Aaaarrrrgh. (Is that…
It's 9:00, Time for Bed
A List of Changes Recently Made in "My" Lifesubtitled, The Takeover of the Imp 1. It’s 9:00 pm. I’ve been home for half an hour. Time for bed.2. Virgil is desperate to go out and pee. He is woofing at me softly from his crate. I ignore him, because it’s time for bed. Bed time…
The News
Let’s look over some snippets from The Reluctant Grownup & I Wonder Women archives, circa late summer 2007, now known as “The Blissful Season of Ignorance.” July 23 – Muffaletta (I don’t know why I started calling my cat that, but I do) needs a little brother July 26 – Virgo is a barren sign…
Puppies, Relay, and other Updates
Thought I’d give you a quick update on a couple of the update-able items in my life. #1 – The Puppy After I called Animal Welfare, the puppy stopped living in the shed and came back out to the porch. He’s been roaming free since then, still ignored, still left day and night, but it’s…
Why Aren’t I Into . . .
. . . reality t.v. My husband and I do not have live t.v. stations. We do have rabbit ears, but our 3 stations alternate between sort of fuzzy and so fuzzy you can’t see anything, so we haven’t watched a commercial-laden television show (at home) in probably 3 years. This whole no t.v. experiment…