*knock, knock, knock* Remember me? No? Really? Not at all? *sigh* Does this jog any memories? Right, I thought so. Speaking of thinking, I think I'm back. I mean, I have an internet connection and a computer and all those components crucial to spreading my vaginal ramblings all over the…
A Bushel and a Uke
I always feel like I need to apologize for posting these things. *sigh* Today class, we're going to try and cheer up Vapid. Because she's elbow deep in snow and funk. Which is way better than being elbow deep in swans. Probably. *double sigh* Let's just go on ahead and…
What I’m Pretty Sure Was a Hallucination
It turns out that it's almost as exhausting to attend a conference as it is to plan one - though both are probably equally hard on the liver. I'm still a little overwhelmed. My desk is covered with a stack of random fliers, five different coffee mugs, a sparkly stuffed…