43.
I find it utterly astounding that today is TC and Maman’s anniversary. Well, that isn’t the astounding part. It’s the 43 years they’ve been married that gets me. 43, People! […]
Month: January 2013
To Peace.
In our hearts and the world. I know. How Gandhi of me. But I’ll take being a Gandhi any day over the alternative. Which I guess would be non-Gandhi. Which […]
Long Day.
Way too long. I should add an f-ing in there for good measure. Added effect, too. Pretty amazing how the f word can do that … completely change context and […]
Tearing Down Walls?
This evening, on our way home from our fave Mexican restaurant, TC and I passed some random — read: rough — looking store that was a complete mess of used […]
Time.
Time is an odd thing. That does odd things to me. On one hand, it feels to be in super quick stealth mode. Where things all kinda blend into one […]
Tinker Toys.
WHY THE HELL did I not pay the additional whatever it was amount to have Ikea assemble for me? What would an extra $100, or $200 have been at that […]
Go Hemnes Yourself.
What I really want to be saying right now is : F YOU, IKEA! Go take your Hemnes 8 drawer dresser and shove it. People. I am afraid. Afraid for […]
Too Good.
People! The People have outdone themselves this time. The Universe, too. I about flipped when this arrived on my plate last night during Brother’s birthday dinner. I bounced up and […]
One Way; One Year.
This is the alley right behind Guru’s store. The alley that I never, ever – obey. It’s my protest. My affirmation of non-conformity. It’s a small thing, really, but a […]
Assembly Line.
People. OMFG. Let this serve as an official memorandum that I am Ikea assemblied challenged. What the hell. I don’t even know if that’s a word. Obvs I can’t use […]