Tag Archives: Health

I Love You Day

On the kids’ programs, they don’t always call it Valentine’s Day. Sometimes they call it, “I Love You” Day. Seriously? Silliness. Call it Hearts And Flowers Day, or Next Week You’ll Need A Dentist Day, or Bitter Singles’ Day, or … Continue reading

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Fuzzy

I’m coming down with a cold. The Podling is still well in his, so I have several days of misery to look forward to. Doubtless the rest of the family is not far behind, so pretty soon there will be … Continue reading

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Birds of a feather eat gooey butter cake together

I subscribe to a lot of blogs. A lot of blogs. When I have a moment (or when I can get away with sitting still because I’m holding the baby in one arm), I read these blogs. You know, like … Continue reading

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Two steps forward…

Okay, okay…I threw more money at the exercise problem. Only $15, which isn’t a lot, but I still feel a little silly. Guilty, perhaps, at spending anything at all when there’s a very free sidewalk outside of which I’m taking … Continue reading

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Not made of lead

I was really hoping that the haircut would have knocked off a few pounds at least, 10 tops. Clearly all those years of gamma-ray tanning have been for naught. Guess I’ll have to give up on my dreams of developing … Continue reading

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We Are The Tiny Ugly Geeeerrrrrmmmmsss…

In this age of scientific marvels and understanding of the world that surrounds us, it seems to me that we’ve traded the “Here Be Monsters” clouded bits of cobbled-together nautical maps for the thinly-veiled terror of invisible monsters that are … Continue reading

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I hate the phone.

I have a cellphone. It’s a nice one, and two years ago was as close to state-of-the-art as you could get when you paid a hundred clams¬† and signed a 2-year contract.¬† Those two years are up, and it’s still … Continue reading

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