"No matter how cynical I get, I can’t keep up.” — Lily Tomlin
Our other children
I hate to say it, but the Trumps seem like they’d scratch the itch so many Americans seem to have for a royal family of our own. They don’t do anything useful, they’re nasty to one another, and they provide at least as much scandal and entertainment as the Winsors provide the Brits.
You don’t have to be a literal major to be an iron one; it’s a matter of position and attitude.
The library sent an email to remind us a book Donna borrowed is coming due. I told her I’d take it back when she’s done. I must have uttered the L-word, because Mister B jumped down from the couch and ran to the back door, which leads to the garage, wherein waits the truck and […]
It’s been a rough week for this Buffy fan, as actors and writers who worked on that and other Joss Whedon-produced shows come forward to accuse him of abuse and misconduct.
I must telegraph it somehow, because if I so much as think about going somewhere in the car, Mister B knows, and won’t let me out of his sight lest I sneak out without him. As I’m going to do this morning. I need groceries for dinner tonight, Safeway isn’t dog-friendly, and if I leave […]
Kudos to me for saving money for a change. Which I promptly spent on other goodies from Amazon.
We probably rely on muscle memory more than we realize.
Happily, users can change their Twitter handles as often as they like. I have the sense my coup d’nom won’t last long.