calculatus eliminatus

Everyone loves you when you’re a freelancer. Or temporary. There’s a certain Je ne sais quoi about someone who isn’t … More

Ten days?!

How has it been ten days since I’ve been focused enough to write up on this shits? What has happened … More

Edges

Eight days since I’ve had a chance to quietly sit and type something longer than a lame-assed fuckbook status blob. … More

Eight nine ten

October 25th was the last moment I had enough uninterrupted time to write here. I have a feeling even this … More

100% self-serving

Finally. The girls are back in school! I dropped them off this morning and have done nothing for anyone else … More

The stupid and the tired

Day four of preschool. Mimi’s weeping now elicits my handing her to a teacher and running for the door. Last … More

Go ask Alice

Oh spit! Me and the ladies hit their PRESCHOOL CLASS this morning to pick out cubbie holes. Beenie was busy … More