trees swathed in blood

dripping onto the hardened earth Continue reading →

So I&#039ve been thinking about being famous. There are lots of ways to be famous, and I don&#039t want most any of them. Continue reading →

I really ought to be doing my German homework or my French homework or my invading other countries skills homework or my grading papers homework or something sort of homework related. I&#039m not though. Continue reading →

Other than the cat periodically meowing at me for attention and the sound of keys being hit, it is dead silent in here. The fish and snail don&#039t make noise (at least, no noise that I can hear), and no movies or music are playing either in this apartment or those around me. Continue reading →

I&#039m pretty much just posting so that mammoth post from yesterday gets shrunk up. It&#039s not that I&#039m feeling any better or anything; I just like conserving space, I guess. Continue reading →

I&#039m so annoyed. Today has just gotten suckier and suckier. Continue reading →

I hate dreaming. Many people I know either don&#039t remember their dreams at all ever (e.g., my friend Nick) or they don&#039t remember them very often (e.g., the husband). Continue reading →

Well, it looks like I&#039m going to be spending part of the evening with my &#034other&#034 husband before coming home to spend the rest of the evening with the &#034actual&#034 husband. Macheak called this afternoon to see if we could work on the project for the conference we&#039re going to in November, so rather than playind DnD all night, I&#039ll only get to play half the night after getting back here from there. Continue reading →

I need to get a sign to wear around the LLL department: &#034No, I am not married to Macheak!&#034 I got asked again today by another LLL grad student if Macheak and I are married! Continue reading →

Uh, I just noticed that Ian moved the dreamcatchers in the bedroom, and Ian just noticed that Kitty chewed through a speaker cable that she found in the closet. One of the Ph.D. students in the Linguistics Department thought that I was married to Macheak because he&#039s never seen my husband and only ever sees me with my French prof. Continue reading →