jamelah
all is well
Sorry about the unintentional cancer cliffhanger. It’s just that for the past week, I haven’t had a minute of free time, other than to sleep at night, so I wasn’t able to drop in and write anything. It turns out that I don’t have cancer, which is an incredible relief. The funny thing about it … Continue reading
i thought i wrote about my boobs a lot before…
Tonight at play rehearsal (ah yes, I’m in a play), there was a box sitting on a table that said ENTERTAINING CRACKERS and I should’ve taken a photo of it because… what? The commentary writes itself, I’m sure, so I can leave it alone. I’m lazy that way. In other news, Friday I get the … Continue reading
of david sedaris, babies and boobs (not in that order)
So, with the job I got in November came health insurance. Since I had health insurance, I figured I might as well find a primary care doctor, because having a primary care doctor is a useful thing for those times when you need antibiotics for this or that thing, or something like that. So I … Continue reading
for no particular reason
It was really just a Wednesday, and not a particularly remarkable one, at that. Well, except for the bit where I got hit on by an elderly man at the restaurant where I was having lunch. “You,” he said, “are so pretty I would go after you. You like old guys, don’t you?” And it … Continue reading
but first, coffee
I got up at 6 this morning, which is typical. I remember a time in my life when even the idea of getting up at 6 was a charming combination of laughable and loathsome, and now it’s something I do pretty much every day (holidays and weekends included) whether I want to or not (I … Continue reading
things have happened
These posts always start the same way: I really didn’t intend to fall off the face of the internet. And it’s true. I didn’t. Oh sure, I kinda was around Flickr, and I posted a status update or several on Facebook, and I pinned things on Pinterest, but this blog thing… well, I kinda forgot … Continue reading
nothing much
It’s been quite a day, as Tuesdays often are in my life. I’d tell you all about how it’s been a series of “Did that just happen? Fuck.” But instead I won’t, because I’d rather that it fades away, that perhaps someday I’ll come across this post and I won’t be able to remember all … Continue reading
there’s laundry on my bed at least 73.6% of the time
Started the day by going to a meeting. Ended it by being a tornado.
old friends and old lady
Here it is, the 25th of November, and I have proven myself to be awful at thing-a-day things. I meant to post yesterday, but I was really tired. I actually sat and stared at this Add New Post screen for awhile, but my brain wasn’t really into helping me form coherent sentences, so I gave … Continue reading
seven years on, a little shine
Every year, I write something on the anniversary of the day my friend Stacy died. There are a lot of reasons why I’ve done this; I think the reason changes every year. Or maybe it’s different pieces of the same big reason: Stacy is still on my mind. I miss her at a lot of … Continue reading
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