i’m so lonely without you

mummy in the maze

I’m feeling deficient.

Food would be good now.

Goin’ back someday.

It’s chilly.  26 degrees is chilly.

Dresden, tea, knitting, a tiny Reese’s.  Vacation is good.

I haven’t figured out how to do that yet.

My tea leaves look like a  galaxy.  An ocean of stars in my hand.

Why would I pay $14 for the privilege of jumping in Goguac Lake on this frigid day?

I was waiting only –

Over the river and through the woods …

Relevance.  Irrelevance.  Irreverence.

creak.  I sound like a cop.

Back in the car back in the car.

I like my cousin and his wife.  Those are good people.

I should just have a job knitting all the time.  I could do that job.

No one wants to take me to see the Girl with the Dragon Tattoo.  I don’t know why.  What’s not to like about Daniel Craig?  See?  I totally typed his name without getting drool on my keyboard.

Is heaven any sweeter than?

I’ve been away all day.  This is impossible.

I think I’ll just post this tomorrow.  Randomly the wrong day.

This is the wrong frame of mind.

It was a lovely evening.  Some of my family likes me a lot.

She wore ah ah

I’m so cold.  Oh!  I was making tea.  I forgot.

I’m sure you’ll figure it out.

A kick ass mix cd for a kick ass girlie.  Good job, bunny!

I wish I had the discipline to write a book.

Maybe I should just go see it by myself.  It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve gone to a movie alone.

I think we’ve failed at our first triops attempt.

Those eggs are bad.  Bad eggs.

My Die Hard marathon is a failure as well.  I have only managed to watch Die Hard and Die Harder. 

I’ve got the time to wonder why.

No one will even notice.

smug bastard

This vacation is going too quickly.

Half of my post just got lost.

We made it through Die Hard With A Vengeance last night.  Only Live Free or Die Hard left.  It’s the only one I haven’t seen.

I ♥ Bruce Willis.

Yes, Random Wednesday has carried over into Thursday morning.

Gloomy morning.

Eye charts and shoppers and loud.  No, I can’t open that eye any wider.

Before and after.

I am not eating tiny Reese’s for breakfast, tempting as that may be.

Have you ever?

Well that was an interesting choice.

You could come with me.

Maybe we can get a scholarship.

Those eggs are good.  Good eggs.

That picture is crooked.

Empty night.

New Year’s Eve.  That’s a good movie night.  With some Scotch.

It’s breakfast dessert.

Traded their memories.

I suppose.  I suppose.  Achoo!  I suppose.

What is your favorite color?

happy christmas

I do not know when grades are posted.  I should probably look that up.

This headache is fantastic.  As in fantastically bad.

Oh, there they are.

I’ve always liked the word “malapropism”.

Monkey bandaids!

I saved you from the cliff.

highly favored

Why are we still on overtime?

I keep thinking it’s Friday.  I wish it was Friday.

I’m feeling very gloomy this morning.

Sometimes technology should be damned.  Things like not having to pay other people to develop your pictures are why I am now a cubicle monkey instead of sitting happily in my dark room, the reigning Lab Goddess.

Book orders were one of my very favorite things when I was a kid.  I remember how disappointed I was that you didn’t get to do them any more in middle school.

What the pine scented fuck?

Did I ever tell you about the –

Today is going to drag its ass like a three toed tree sloth.

Won’t mean a thing dear.

I don’t want soup.  I don’t know what I was thinking.   I don’t like soup.

See, it’s not like I work somewhere where I can still stand up in the middle of an extremely quiet room and yell VAGINA!

Why is the paperback cheaper than the eversion?  In what universe does that make sense?

sugarsugarsugarsugarsugar

Talking to Bruce Willis on the beach in Empire.  Better than the cliff dream.

Einsteins.  Still making me giggle.

It’s so foggy!

swoon.

It’s traditional.

Holy wow!  That’s not something you see – ever.

So sleepy.  So very very very sleepy.

Man, I love Chris Isaak.

Is there a window open?  Probably.

I definitely need more caffeine.  My brain is determined to slip me into a coma now that I can finally slow down.

Wordy wordy wordy.

I very badly need new glasses.  I’m actually having trouble seeing some things.

I’m an unstoppable poetic force.  Uh huh.

She has a very masculine face.

You’ll have to ignore the stupid commercial.  It’s Christmas time in Hollis.

You still owe me a cookie, Red.

I’m kinda cold.

Hungry.  Is dinner time, yes?

I think it’s time to throw out that plant.

Can it be?

I can’t help it, I’ve been busy.

The Dominion!  I do so love Gul Dukat.

She is just never going to spell that word correctly, is she?

The dog turned the tree around.

Baby, it’s not your sleigh ride.

It’ll be morning soon enough.  It’ll be morning all too soon.

yours is not the face i see

I don’t want to fight tonight.

cold and rainy

not robot girl

My right ear is all clogged up.  So that’s fun.

robot girl

You’re a bum.

I don’t have time to get sick.  No sick.  I refuse.

I did not break the database.

I can go home now, yes?

I didn’t have any crazy dreams this time.

This cookie is disappointing.  That’s what I get for giving in to temptation.

Something about arsenic?

Oh it must be time to talk about the weather.  Again.

Now I’ve completely forgotten what I was doing.

I need some money.

I am not sending blank emails.  You’re crazy.  Also that was funny.

Burn, baby, burn.

It’s hot in here.  I must actually be getting sick.

Walking wounded.

Must shoot card.

Mwah!

Radon, eh?

It won’t make any greatest hits albums.

bonfires

Well these drugs aren’t working at all.  I’m still entirely clogged.  Stupid cloggy cementy sinus crap.

I’m not going to get my Christmas break, am I?

After having seen Chris Isaak live, I love him even more.  I will go see him again.

Huh.

No iPod for you!

You can send me drunken office party texts.

Baby.

I’m never going to get this done.

Breathtaking!

Only one … that’s interesting.

I’m so hungry!

Zinc on an empty stomach was probably not my best idea ever.

Yes.  Yes I do need three weeks between semesters.

Jingling.  Mingling.

It’s the vanity.