The Man With Two Red Shoes
One thing I always do when I travel home to London is peruse the family photo albums.
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One thing I always do when I travel home to London is peruse the family photo albums.
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Operation Studio Reorganization is almost complete. While culling through my [s]crap bin I found this…
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Today Elvis received a social call. From a lady.
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Lesson #6: DRESS FOR MUCH LESS
This is so obvious it is embarrassing, but I must give due diligence on the subject: second hand clothing.
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I am wallowing in a hell of my own devise: organizing the studio.
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conedom (n): the annoying “hygienic” paper sleeve wrapped snugly around the base of a McDonald’s “ice cream” cone, often partially glued to the cone itself.
In addition to acting as a barrier against disease transmitted by touch, the conedom provides yet another surface for shameless self-promotion.
Damn blinky-cursor-indicator-thing-y. When your inspiration level is at barrel-bottom, the cursor is like an impatient foot, tap-tap-tapping.
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My ex and I are in the process of purging items – trying to clear away residual clutter. Steve posted my old, two-tiered, chrome commercial clothing rack on craigslist – free to the first person that would come and take it off our hands. One person responded and came by today to pick it up. I am still trying to digest what we received in return.
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Personal Paperwork Left In Library Books: The Sequel
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[snicker]
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Lesson #5: ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE
Skimming the fat off my annual expenses, I decided to downgrade my top-of-the-line high speed connection to something a little more practical.
Tonight at Swarm 08 I ran into a blast from my Dynamo past.
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WANTED
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I know I’m obsessing about this, but, yikes! summer really is over now, isn’t it?
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My ex stumbled upon this and shared it with me so I could share it with you.
Beauty is certainly in the eye of the beholder. Lately, I’ve been taken with the hair that has become embedded in Elvis’ dog coat.
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Actually I’m not waiting for God – I’ve heard that he’s one of those people who show up unannounced and unexpected.
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Lesson #4: SOMETHING FOR NOTHING
One of the con’s of straddling the poverty line is the pervasive feeling that you can’t ever afford to enjoy yourself. Not true. This week I’d like to promote “free” entertainment.
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Four weeks ago a made a list of goals I wanted to accomplish in my time off. With just over two weeks left before I am back at work, I figured it was time to check in.
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Hello. My name is Jody and I’m a Sex And The City-aholic.
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Today’s cold, windy, rainy weather punctuates the notion that summer has already left the building.
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How to have a swell birthday:
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Here’s something you’ll never have a chance to see again…
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When I was putting my contacts in this morning I noticed something bizarre; a third lens was in the RIGHT cup of the storage case.
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Lesson #3: BROWN BAGGIN’ IT
After last Friday’s post y’all ran out and stockpiled a bunch of dietary staples. Now you are ready to take the next step: Basic Training for Brown Baggin’.
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Waddaya get when you cross a case of the moody blues with a persistent case of the mean reds?
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My birthday is on Monday. I’d like to commemorate my 39th year with something extra special.
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The sight of Elvis chewing the face off a second-hand T-Bear – before and after my second-hand viewing of Sweeney Todd – earned him a new moniker…
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On Sunday I wrote about the great deal I found on Tria Markers. I thought they were being cleared out because they were the old two-nib style. Not so.
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This week I’d like to show you how well I gloat and tell you why…
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