So the post office finally delivered my long-awaited poop bags. Then Sir Waggington's emailed me to say my next subscription order - every two months - would be shipped on March 4. I had to skip it, because I just got the first one, and I'm up to my eyeballs in poop bags (which I …
Continue reading Poop Bags Received: the Update No One Wanted
I will not talk about the frequency of my blog posts in this blog post. Dammit, I did it anyway. Moving on. Two things are on my mind right now: 1) the Post Office and 2) my writing. Thing 1: Post Office, or How America is Still Climbing Uphill We all remember last year, the …
I'm still not great about posting blogs regularly. I guess I don't care as much about blogging as I do about other things, like staring at the wall and wondering about the wrong turns I've taken over the years, or reorganizing my jeans, or cleaning things that nobody can see. Perhaps one day, I'll post …
A lot has already been said about what happened last week, and I've given everything a lot of my thoughts and attention, and so I'm not going to churn out more crap about it here. Suffice it to say that the idiots who stormed the Capitol are fucking walnuts, and watching their "plot" fold in …
This won't be a long post. Not that many of my posts are the Spaceball One. It's been a hard year for everyone. It's almost over. I'll write more about that on New Year's Eve, I think, but I wanted to record this. Last night when I was walking my dog (she came to live …
Continue reading Bittersweet Sadness, and What Beck Found There
It's almost Halloween, y'all, the Most Wonderful Time of the Year. I love Halloween. It jockeys for first position against Xmas as my favorite holiday, depending upon my mood. I do love Xmas. I love its pagan origins. I love Xmas trees and gifts and Xmas songs and the meaning of Xmas, which to me, …
So a few months ago, I wrote a post about how I wanted a Freewrite, which is a ridiculous and overpriced device that I shouldn't want, but I do. Shortly after I wrote that post, my husband and several of my lovely friends got together and bought me one from the website presale. I was …
It occurred to me a couple of weeks ago that I'm a morning person. I never really thought about it, but someone was bitching about morning people, and there was some discussion about what it means to be a morning person, and I realized that I am. I always wake up early, on my own. …
Continue reading Rise and Shine, Eat Oatmeal, Be the Best Beck
Not much to say today, but I was looking for a template for Scrivener for the Snowflake Novel Writing Method. I found one that I had used before, but I couldn't get it to work. The Snowflake Method was created by Randy Ingermanson, who is a writer and also a physicist, and it's a good …
I have all these mysterious bruises. I think there are two kinds of people, generally: people who get mysterious bruises and people who know the source of every bruise they have. The latter group will bump their arms or legs on things, develop bruises, and then say, "Ah. I got this bruise when I bumped …
Continue reading And Then I Said, “You Should’ve Seen the Other Guy!”
