I handled all the rah rah yay community stuff from my day at WordCamp Portland right away. Really right away. I was prompt. I needed to get all that sunny lovey stuff out before the bitter anti-social Cami decided to shove it all deep down inside. So I woke up early Sunday morning. Um.. okay. … Continue reading where I learn not to do a stupid thing…

I spent the weekend working hard. To be fair I played hard to0 and then I worked twice as hard to make up for the playtime. But it's summer. And it was the weekend. Sometimes you've got to do what you've got to do. So when I wasn't off galavanting with my friends and my … Continue reading death to procrastination…

People, meet Robo Overlord Squishbot 4000. Robo Overlord Squishbot 4000 meet the people. Robo Overlord Squishbot 4000, hence force known as Robo, stopped us in the park today by blocking our path with his enormously tiny robo body and insisted that he spend the duration of our bike ride in a pocket until he could … Continue reading because sometimes a girl needs to know how to procrastinate…

As I most certainly mentioned like 7 trillion times, I'm moving. Just moved. I'm in my new cozy little duplex and making myself right at home with a billion and 12 boxes full of stuff, half of which I will probably donate after I get it sorted out because I have no room for so … Continue reading the weekend I spent in a bikini…

July was a wild ride. And that should come as no surprise, July is never tame by any means, but this time around especially so. The very biggest reason for my wild July ride would be the move. Oh, did I forget to mention that here? Because it would pretty much be the only place … Continue reading under construction…

There's a book written by Jamie Lee Curtis that K and I used to read together all the time when she was little called Today I feel silly: And Other Moods That Make My Day. It follows a curly haired ginger girl through a couple of days worth of emotional highs and lows and how … Continue reading I feel silly, and bitchy, and mean…

This is where I tell you something gross about myself.  Why?  Because I can't think of anything else to write about that I can write about and I was quite afraid I would forget the password for my blog if I didn't write something soon. Also?  I like to listen to myself talk.  Or type … Continue reading sometimes it takes a while for things to work themselves out…

My thumb is sore. While I find it important that you note this, it probably isn't the reason for what happened last night.  I could use it as an excuse though.  Maybe I should use it as an excuse.  My poor sad hurt thumb.  Come to think of it, it probably IS the reason for … Continue reading you know, like on the wii…