I used to blog at theweirdgirl.com. All of that writing lives here now.
This blog is not dead…
It's only been sleeping. It's not like I didn't have anything to talk about, but I was sort of really tired of all I had to talk about. You know? [...]
The voices in my head really stress me out
I do this thing when I'm sick where I sit on the couch and plague myself with guilt. I look at what needs to be cleaned, I look at all [...]
And then a girder jumped up and bit my car!
Actually it was a piece of rebar. It was sticking out of one of those cement blocks you find at the end of parking spaces. I don't even know what [...]
In other news, the diet is going well…
The morning routine. I shuffle to the bathroom, relieve myself, turn on the water for the shower to heat up, and then stare bleary-eyed at the scale as I inch [...]
Time to get back on the horse
Not that I can think of a damn thing to say at the moment but that's always the way of it. In the middle of the night I will be SO eloquent, [...]
Over the Top
I have the best conversations with random strangers in stores. I was just chatting with this woman in Target about how our kids turn into spoiled rotten terrors when we [...]
The Thread Count is In
A couple of years ago when Overdressed: The Shockingly High Cost of Cheap Fashion came out I quickly downloaded the book to my kindle and tore through it. Partly because I hadn't heard [...]
Microproblems
Swamped. Utterly swamped. PTA is a major job. And on top of that, my computer has crashed every time I've tried to post to my blog. It's kind of crazy. [...]
Body screwiness for fun and profit
I think I might have accidentally taken an extra beta blocker today. I don't think it will do anything bad (I think) but I'm feeling awfully sleepy. I might have [...]
On the nature of nets
Alright, so something big has happened... has been happening, really, over the last few months, and I haven't been able to talk about it before now. If I was a [...]
It’s for the earth
Here's a fun project for a summer's day... our household ended up with a lot of old crocs. See, Chance likes to wear more than one color at a time, [...]
Neuroses what?
I am nothing but a languishing pile of swollen tissues. So I've come to the conclusion that being in your 40s is definitely a mixed bag. On the one hand [...]