Month: October 2003
Um, dear, there’s something in the ceiling. . .
When we’re getting ready for bed, I hear some thumping noises from the ceiling. I comment on…
Gizzards and Lizzards and . . . oh, forget it!
We had chicken soup today, and I tend to boil up the bony bits and things like…
There’s a cockroach where?????
This morning, when I went to do laundry, I found – guess what? – a dead cockroach…
Adaptation
We watched Adaptation with Nicholas Cage. I gotta say I don’t really see what all that fuss…
Dead baby gecko.
Geckos. We had them in our bedroom. The kitchen, I’m used to. The bathroom, I’m used to….
Tellulah. Where are you?
Tellulah was gone this afternoon. She again got into the neighbor’s garden, as per usual. She doesn’t…
Fahim’s going bananas!
Fahim bought a bunch of those short finger bananas. He actually isn’t entirely sure what they’re called,…
Do I Really Have To Have A Title For Every Single Stinkin’ Blog?
The space is there, but do I really have to use it? Huh? Huh? Okay, I don’t,…
What, Are Cows Really Everywhere?
Oh yeah. Fahim and I walked to his work to use the internet today – he still…
The writer’s life
I worked on more plotting today – a little bit, but not enough. And then I wrote…
More Bradley. And then on to Freisner.
I finished reading The Bloody Sun by Marion Zimmer Bradley. That’s it for what she’s written that…
For lunch and dinner, we had more Beef with Tomatoes and Onion Shoots
Beef with Tomatoes and Onion Shoots Marinate beef in the following for a day or so: 1/4…
More writing today.
This afternoon, as I sat writing, I noticed a peculiar looking vehicle, and I use that term…
Curried Chicken and Pink Vegetables
Lunch was Chicken Curry Chicken Curry chicken, enough for two people for two meals 1 1/2 teaspoons…
Girl Squid – Who’d’a Thunk It?
And we had red squid for lunch again. Three squid, smaller than the last squid we had….
Writing . . . good.
I didn’t do a whole lot today except write. Can you say boring and rather uneventful life?…
Grocery Shopping
Fahim and I went grocery shopping today. Just as we’re walking out the door, Marlene called and…
Oxcarts. I kid you not.
Another interjection. While I was sitting in the living room minding my own business, I hear this…
BIM. Book In a Month.
And the official cheer is BIC HOK TAM – butt in chair, hands on keyboard, typing away…