
I adopted a word from savethewords.org: dodrantal, meaning nine inches as in my husband’s dodrantal flashlight fits perfectly in my purple toolbox. For just in case I’m out late at night and get a flat tire or something.

I adopted a word from savethewords.org: dodrantal, meaning nine inches as in my husband’s dodrantal flashlight fits perfectly in my purple toolbox. For just in case I’m out late at night and get a flat tire or something.

My daily photo project didn’t make it to Day 365, but I did pretty well taking at least one photo a month.

The opening scene of whatever story I may write has hazily formed in the past few days. I may begin to put it on paper sooner than later, we’ll see. My kids claim when I say we’ll see, I’m actually saying no, but I say it means we’ll see. We’ll see.

This post is dedicated to Tex in the City, who also has a soundtrack to her life, and to Q, who can BIOHTM any time he feels like it.

Somehow, “free fringes” doesn’t bring in nearly as much random traffic as “naked pictures of your mom“

After work yesterday, I didn’t want to go home.