Month: April 2013

Pardon me for the staring…

Sara

… I have twenty-eight posts sitting in drafts. Apparently writer’s block is prevalent everywhere. … We had dinner with the family for Tommy’s birthday. I smell like a charcoal grill. … Temperatures hit 70 degrees. FRESH AIR IN MY HOUSE. … I baked cookies. Brown sugar cookies with butterscotch chips, if you’re curious. Caboose should be quite pleased. … Cooooookieeeeees. … I’m making Hot & Sour soup tomorrow. Or today, I suppose, because it’s 4:30… Keep reading…Pardon me for the staring…

Lighting up the eastern sky…

Sara

When I started blogging…twelve-ish years ago, a Meme was typically a random batch of questions you’d answer about yourself that made the rounds of blogs/journals/whathaveyou. Some were short…the Friday Five, anyone? Some were long…fifty to a hundred questions. Some were all about music or movies or books. It wasn’t a viral picture with text slapped on it of some joke that three people find funny. But that was a different time. When people blogged for… Keep reading…Lighting up the eastern sky…

Wait for me…

Sara

1.) Saturday night Bob and I were down in the basement while he changed the furnace filter and I found a dead mouse on the floor. WHAT. THE FUCK? Where did it come from and why was it dead? Also, now I want to set traps all over the damn house because I’m convinced there was a rodent in my kitchen rattling silverware on dishes on the counter on Sunday afternoon while Bob and I… Keep reading…Wait for me…