Joy Unconfined

How is it that I get a 48 hour notice from PG & E the day AFTER they say they may shut off my electricity? Weird. Frustration. I have called, and I’ll be ok through the weekend. So.. I guess any funds received as a result of birthday festivities are earmarked. Yay. I don’t need [...]

Woke abruptly this morning. And owie. That is all.

Things you can buy for me for my birthday. It’s Sunday. In case you were wondering… Size M. Please. Decepticon preferred. I just like the color better is all. Because these would be appropriate for me. Because everyone should have one. I… don’t have one. Because I might travel. And I don’t trust ANYone, ANYwhere. [...]

I had the devil of a time getting this on the scanner to stay put. The ribbon is actually two separate pieces of curling ribbon (just like we use on packages today)glued in parallel to connect the two separate pieces of the card. The ribbon is quite the worse for wear, except where it was [...]

So I went to bed at an ungodly hour last night after scanning photos for someone whose scanner is on the fritz, and mocking up some ideas for a business card for someone else… Woke up today with a TERRIBLE headache. (Probably because I had that ‘discount store’ beer while I was fiddling with those [...]

His name is Ron Paul. He’s running for president. He is consistent with Libertarian philosophy… what people do on their own time, in their own homes, is not the business of the government. He would stop the war on drugs. He is in favor of getting rid of the federal income tax. He believes most [...]

With nothing to do. No one to talk to. Not even books to read, because I’ve read them all. And I do NOT need to sit around letting my my wander, thoughts spinning out of control. Too much of that going on for too long. BAH!

There were two of this one, but the first I found was utterly unsalvageable. The little boys foot was torn off, the upper left of the border was folded and torn, it was in horrible shape. I was delighted to find another exactly like it. I’m not sure if you can tell from the picture, [...]

Why? Why am I the person that has to take care of shit? Why do *I* get the call to do things that someone else could do for themselves? Little… teeny… dumb… piddly… crap? Stuff that could be handled quickly, in seconds, without ANY input from me. But no. No, instead there are numerous phone [...]

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