Continuing my parade of guest posts, we have what may be one of my favorite posts, ever. And not only because it appears at the blog of a hot momma friend whose blog name is one that I envy. See, Quasi Agitato means “kinda sorta like agitated” which kind of describes me, far too much… Continue reading Where I think I equate silence to an orgasm
Where I write about how this blog came to be
At one time, my online presence was little more than MySpace. See, I was teaching night computer classes at a technical school, and all of the kids, once I dismissed them for lab time, the kids would work on their MySpace profiles . . . you know, once they finished the highly engrossing activities I… Continue reading Where I write about how this blog came to be
Where I become a maestro for a day
As it approached lunchtime, I realized that I’d forgotten Lynnette. Mondays are really long days for me. I wake up at 4 to walk the dogs, take out the trash, and get myself ready for work. And then I head to one office for a videoconference that starts at 6. After the videoconference, I usually… Continue reading Where I become a maestro for a day
Where I ponder the upcoming blogsiversary
I’ve been in a bit of a guest-post kick lately . . . the thing is that I really like writing guest posts. Knowing that I’m going to be at another location forces me to be on my best behavior brings out my best writing, because I actually sit down and read what I’m posting.… Continue reading Where I ponder the upcoming blogsiversary
Where I’m Undressed
Not too long ago, Brandi asked me if I’d like to guest post for her. Here’s the thing — there are only a handful of people that I absolutely must read every post for, and Brandi is on that list. I love her sense of humor, and I love her love of Guinness, and I… Continue reading Where I’m Undressed
Where I write some ultra-silly fiction over at Cam’s place
Work is kicking my ass this week, and that means that I haven’t been able to put in the time for posts here . . . but, I’m quite proud of the little bit of fiction that I’m writing over at Cameron‘s place. Won’t you check out my installment in the Story Circle?
Where I offer unsolicited advice about getting over blogstipation
I’m posting over at Missy‘s place, Wonder, Friend today, talking about how to work through inspiration constipation. Won’t you stop by?
Where I just close my eyes & type
Now that I’m bald, but bearded, I feel like Sid Haig. I’m really tempted to dress up in clown makeup and call everyone by Groucho Marx character names. Or just watch lots of Rob Zombie movies1. The bald seems to be working well in combatting scalpne – and the strange looks I get from passersby… Continue reading Where I just close my eyes & type
Where I answer Natalie’s eleven questions
So, Natalie of Mommy of a Monster (and Twins) fame (though I find the title of her blog amusing, because it really seems that Tater is a really great kid . . . while the twins are the actual monsters, but when you register a domain, you register it for life) put out 11 seemingly… Continue reading Where I answer Natalie’s eleven questions
Where, sometimes, a smile is enough
Not too long ago, I wrote about the things that I liked about myself and I challenged all of my readers to do the same. Near the very top of the list, if not on the top of the list, is my smile. I like to smile, and a smile is always quick to find… Continue reading Where, sometimes, a smile is enough