A bored housewife jousts at windmills, pokes fun at everything from leg wax to Miss Manners.
I just started reading The Thorn Birds. It’s the book that inspired the steamy 1983 made for television mini-series of the same name. I haven’t read much of the book yet, but I adore the mini-series. The first time I watched it, I remember being afraid my mom would come into the room, catch me …
Good News – I just wrote a nice long post. Bad News – I hadn’t hit the save button yet when Windows locked up. I lost the whole damn thing. Argh! Good News – I am rewriting it. Bad News – It won’t be exactly the same. Good News – I can insist the original …
I dreamed the other night of making bologna sandwiches. You’d think an oracle of my station would have much more interesting dreams. But, sadly, no. Just the sandwich thing, and a leaky roof dream. But, it occurs to me, maybe these dreams aren’t supposed to mean anything to me personally. Maybe I’m like Nostradamus, and …
We just saw Matrix Revolutions. I guess I liked it better than Matrix Reloaded, which I didn’t like at all. If I had to sum it up in one word, my word would be, “Blah.” But, the one thing gets to me about this movie – and all the matrix movies, really – is that …
If you aren’t sure whether you are in love or not, you aren’t in love. That is all.
I haven’t felt much like writing these past few days. I’m depressed. Am I suffering from a severe case of election day blues?* No. I’m afraid this goes much deeper than politics. Does it have to do with my not getting to take Charlotte trick or treating this year, because she spent Halloween with her …