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Author Archives: larva225
Tank You Very Much
I’m going to diverge wildly and focus on the pet situation around our house. Once upon a time, our pet family consisted of 3 cats. Sadly, due to age, we’re down to one. A few years ago, Felix expressed the … Continue reading
Things Aren’t Always What They Theme
So I’m trying to get back into blogging. Look at me. This is the 3rd one in a week! No, seriously. This is one of those exercises whereby I hope to pull my creativity and energy up by their bootstraps. … Continue reading
Trip Van Winkle
Lest you think all I ever do is bitch and moan, which going back through my past 5-6 posts, I could understand why, I did want to start sharing other stuff. We have actually been out and about in the … Continue reading
Another State of Grind
I get asked on a fairly regular basis about my blog. Am I still writing? The answer, of course, is no. I haven’t been. For the last 2 years, the world has been pretty much upside-down, and I had absolutely … Continue reading
Tape Expectations (or Waist Not, Want Not)
I need to share my Friday night with y’all. I don’t know if it will make you feel amused, angry, sad, or some combination of the three. I’m still sort of trying to figure out my own feelings on the … Continue reading
Here Are Some Deep Seething Exercises
I’m not sure why I’m posting this today, exactly, only that it’s one of those times where I feel like if I don’t spew some of this out I’ll burst. So what’s been going on? Well, to summarize, COVID raged … Continue reading
Note to Selfie
Greetings, salutations, whatever. Things have been a struggle lately. I’m not going to lie. First it was trying to get used to the idea of everything being back to “normal” so very, very suddenly. So many people, so much talking. … Continue reading
Better Isolate Than Never
Reentry continues. Maybe it’s just me, but I’m seriously struggling with being around so many people. I don’t hear about any studies looking at that, but it’s a damn thing. We’ve all been isolated for a year or so, and … Continue reading
Lettuce Shop of Horrors
So how are y’all doing? It’s been challenging, thinking about a blog during all this. I had a one-year anniversary of our lockdown post all mapped out in my mind. I even had a title, “Lend Me Your Years,” but … Continue reading
The Luck Stops Here
Y’all know I’m a science-type person. I pretty much always scoff at superstition, “old wive’s tales” (with the caveat that those wise ladies often knew what the hell they were talking about, even if they didn’t have the fancy jargon … Continue reading