OK. When I started this blog, my Squishy (also known as Ladybug) looked something like this. After a year or so, she’d mellowed, allowed a little more of her true world domination power to escape, and had barely grown some hair: A year after that, there was more hair, an intense knowledge of the power… Read More

Okay– not just writing, but also working out, ignoring the shitpile my house has become, and getting my ass liberally kicked by springtime, which sprang on us like a jungle cat on an obese, out-of shape opossum, waddling through the pollen encrusted grass on the way to the water-aerobics hole. Today, I had an errand… Read More