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I seem to be one of The Few, The Proud, The Brave who had power restored yesterday. It came on about 6pm. It was beautiful. This morning, I saw three power trucks on the road, and though there were still quite a few street lights out on my route in, and several blocks still without

My neice, Kaylee Rae Clark, was born via planned Cesarean September 9th around 1pm PST. Kaylee! I want to get her overalls with a teddy bear patch and teach her how to remake a Starship engine. Sadly, my sister doesn’t get that joke… but it amuses the hell out of me. Mom and baby. Mom,

I am dogsitting the crackhookers this weekend!

I remember being stunned and frustrated when I was diagnosed that not even the medical establishment knew what it was that really caused or triggered type 1 diabetes. I was irritated that nobody could tell me why I’d been sick for nearly a year before finally going under, and why I couldn’t get an explanation

Wrap yourself in bacon! Because you can.

So I was on the phone with my not-Boyfriend last night, and, to put it bluntly, I kicked his ass. You can only put up with so much emo whining before you just crack. You know what, everybody? Life is hard. Really fucking hard. Getting what you want out of life? Even fucking harder. I

I’m writing this post from the Dayton airport on my new iPod touch. Hell no – I didn’t buy it myself.. I can’t even afford to buy beer. Our exec team handed one of these out to all of us at our holiday lunch yesterday. I’ve never gotten a holiday bomis or gift before. It

For me, anyway. And if they can make an iPhone, they can make one of these. It’s not hard, yo. (thanks, David)