Facilities Hates Us

I'm typing with my gloves on. It's not an easy feat. Why am I typing with my gloves on? Because facilities has deemed us to be unworthy of heat. It's…

Share Your Embarassing Story

It's national de-lurking week, or some such nonsense. I highly doubt that we have that many lurkers around here (my woefully inadequate posting level should pretty much guarantee that). But,…

This is the Good Stuff

Oftentimes, when Kristian and I are falling asleep, I ask him to "tell me a story." I suppose that all of the Freudian analysts out there would say that I'm…

Christmas, In Pictures

It's Saturday night and I'm on the couch, hanging out with the cats and depositing a metric ton of snot into a half acre worth of tissues. I figure, if…

Joy to the World

This year, for Christmas, I won't be getting a Wii (too hard to find), Peace on Earth/Good Will Towards Men (too many wars around the world), or even joyous time…

Feel Better Vickster!!

My friend Vicki had to go to the hospital over the weekend. She's back home and feeling better now, but please click over to her blog and leave her some…

Give the People What They Want

I'm at a loss for what to post, so I'm going to mine my November referral stats for search terms and attempt to give some humorous answers to them. Dia…