Okay– so, I WAS going to talk about how Squish dropped a fake plastic spider on me–and as practical jokes go, it was a good one–but the Rainbow Awards happened, and, so, you know. Change of Subject. Anyway– Beneath the Stain won first place in Gay Romance (the William Neale Award for Gay Romantic Fiction),… Read More

Wow– is it DECEMBER already? Seriously? Man– this year. *shakes head*  Don’t even get me started! But I’m sort of excited to end this year with a bang– I’ve got some awesome new and new to you authors!  Therese Woodson has graced this feature before, and she looks like she’s got a fascinating look at… Read More

Mom! Mom! Mom! It’s morning– we have to get the kids to school, and then get our coffee and our sausage patty and then go home and get WALKIES! OH NOES! There are no kids going to school? We get no rides? No coffee? No sausage patty? NO WALKIES? You are going to leave us… Read More

Hello all– I have to say, it’s fun when you guys lobby for your favorite couples. The lobbying for SuperBat was FIERCE today– via this link RIGHT HERE  as was the lobby for Cartinski, with some awesome pictures. I’m going with the Cartinski– and if you had any idea how many times I flipped back and… Read More

Indoor soccer–through the heavy duty plexiglass This first part is to the tune of the Twelve Days of Christmas… somewhere around the swans. Or the drummers. Or the maids. Or the maids fucking the drummers in front of the swans… whatever. You all know the tune… And on the third day of December, I had… Read More

Okay, somedays are lived on Twitter. That doesn’t mean I spend my entire day there, but it means that the highlights are short, pithy, and, well, sort of trivial. (I’m going to diverge from my topic for a moment and say that it terrifies me how many political movements catch fire at 140 characters a… Read More

So I sent Chicken a picture of the dogs on their walk one morning, to which she replied, “Look! Two assholes, straining!” They have been “Assholes!” ever since. *  *  * This morning I dropped Squish off and took Geoffie in for her bi-yearly exam. Yeah, I think it’s overkill for a dog too–and I… Read More

So, you all read yesterday’s post, and the general consensus is that Mate is a hero. I’m down with that shit. And here’s the thing. I’m a feminist. I’m all about division of labor. I’m totally against me doing most of the housework–and I don’t. But when my husband comes home for ten minutes between… Read More