Category: daily drivel

  • oops

    I’ve been up since three-thirty this morning and I have yet to find one explanation that makes it clear why this is exchange between Rick Perry and a moderator is so much more boneheaded than anything Perry has previously said that it’ll knock him out of the race: And I will tell ya, it’s three… Read.

  • bleh

    I’ve been so preoccupied with work lately that I haven’t had the steam left at the end of the day to produce the kind of low-quality drivel you’ve come to expect when you visit this blog, and for that you have my sincere apologies. This preoccupation also wakes me up at four in the morning… Read.

  • drizzle

    I’m going to try as hard as I can not to be a whiny old goat about the cold, dark rain pouring down today, because it won’t even matter, right? I’ll be in a windowless office all day. Bright side to everything. Yay, me! Read.

  • sunrise

    The sun’s up. It’s not pitch black outside. I know I’m supposed to like daylight savings time for just these reasons, but when I saw the sun rising at six-fifty this morning, all I could think was, It’s really seven-fifty because we just fell back an hour, and I’m probably going to keep doing that… Read.

  • polish

    I didn’t get much sleep last night, wedged in tightly between two cats who were successfully trying to steal every BTU my body managed to generate, so I remember just about every minute of the dream I was having this morning. And, as usual, it was a pretty stupid dream. I was polishing my shoes.… Read.

  • Eating in Denver

    We went to Denver to visit Sean and visit our old, favorite haunts. What we ended up doing was eating almost non-stop. At least it felt that way, even though we ate just two meals each day. For all practical purposes there is an infinite number of restaurants and other places to eat in and… Read.

  • memreeeeez

    We wanted to take a look around the old neighborhood, so Sean drove us to Aurora on Monday. After he parked out front of Lansing Middle School, we walked up and down the block, amazed at how little it had changed. It looked exactly the way it had back in the 90s, which was exactly… Read.

  • return

    Hello. Back from Denver. Can barely keep my eyes open even though it’s not quite six o’clock in the evening. Batting out some drivel in an effort to avoid slumping into an unconscious heap before the sun goes down. I’m not exhausted because My Darling B and I walked eighty-seven blocks through downtown Denver (and… Read.

  • occupied

    I went to visit Caboose Hobbies this afternoon while My Darling B joined The Seansterator in the Occupy Denver march through the downtown area. We split up for two reasons: One of us should have remained “on the outside” in the event, however unlikely, that it would become necessary to post bail and arrange for… Read.

  • wakey

    Woke up at three thirty this morning. My alarm clock is set for five. When I wake up that close to the time when my alarm clock is going to start bleeping anyway, I just lay in bed and wait to see what happens. I waited for an hour before I gave up. Sort of… Read.

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