Saturday, August 02, 2014. It picks, it scraps and scratches and slaps. And sometimes it wallops you so hard in the gut you lose your breath and come close to blacking out. Right now I am in the spin and haze of a wallop. Oh Itty Bitty Baby and your little flickering heartbeat. Literally there one day, gone the next. Trying to catch my breath.

But some days it feels like it. A few more hot days here and these beautys. Should be ready for eating! Peppers for our salsa. Or have bloomed and died. Partly because we have been gone on the weekends. I have a whole bunch of these sprouting. And i am so pumped for the holidays! We still have plenty of veggies to eat, can, and freeze. This is even too much sometimes.

Holidays can be hard for some people, especially if we find ourselves alone.

Jenny left a few months back to go pursue a life of adventure and the opportunity to cuddle and be all ghey, relationship-y with her boyfriend up in Austin. My duty is to continue the dirty jokes, the crude humor, the giggles when someone farts and the crude penis drawings in the most inappropriate places.

These topics are relevant to you. In the most hilariously disturbing ways. Give us your two cents. Soups, Salads, and Sandwiches. Earlier in the week, my husb.

Sunday, August 16, 2015. But, our personalities seemed to complement each other.

Life is full of shitty, funny, snarky, ridiculous, heartbreaking, overjoyous, zealous, pissed off moments.

Tuesday, February 11, 2014. So much stuff has happened in my life in the past 7 months. For the normal hob nobbin chap, head totally blown off. Me, it beats me down on occasion, but I never stop fighting.

Warning people about the flying monkeys long before it was a tee shirt slogan. Friday, September 9, 2016. Truly close, but non romantic, nonsexual friends.