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Bullets at ballet

I’m at the Y while The Spawn is at ballet class. Normally I work out while she is at class, but I’m resting my feet (grumble mumble) and therefore have hooked up my pinkbook to my iphone so I can blog/work.

  • My dad told a slightly scarier version of this story (if that is even possible) last weekend when he was visiting. Let me just say that I am grateful Watergate happened.
  • I want seesaws back, darnit!
  • This is gorgeous, but makes me claustrophobic just thinking about it.
  • Perspective. Have some.
I wish I could nap here. Ah well.

Monday, Monday

My dad just left and now it’s time to catch up on stuff, bullet style.

I almost typed that bullet stile, which is archaically correct.

I may be tired.

On to the bullets.

And now here are some links from my friend Kate and another that I need to read.

My ankle hurts but this isn’t a whining post


Really showing off my SEO skills with that headline … NOT. Anyway, bullets.

  • Homophobes use “LGBT”? I call shenanigans.
  • I want a pants jacket, too.
  • The above video is the best EVER and you have to watch it over and over like I do.
  • The Bloggess is getting a lot of links from me today. She’s the one who linked that video on Twitter, too.
  • But really, Ferris Mewler FTW.
  • I am putting this here for reference when I want to better my photography.
  • Yeah, these bullets are for me, not you. Deal.
  • The pain plus painkillers may be affecting my mood/judgment/crankiness. I’m not taking the good stuff in case I need to drive myself to the doctor.
  • Here, have a giggle.
  • I’d like some wood in my chocolate parfait, please.
  • This guy represents the geek culture so well. I’m proud to be a part of the geek community.
  • I need to do my nails for the last hurrah at the Borders for knit night. /sniff
  • Okay, the painkillers have really kicked in. For example, I first typed pianokillers.
Time to stop.