Day 3,788: Your Problem Not Hers

Day 3,788: Your Problem Not Hers

Joy is NOT moving to let Liz into bed ahahahaha. It was a solid day today. Whew. Got my writing done in the morning, on time, got started on work on time, yoga and lunch like wham-o blam-o, which meant that we got to go over to Nicole and Alex’s and hang with their...
Day 3,787: She’s Still Here

Day 3,787: She’s Still Here

I watched Barbie. Or, rather, finished it tonight. Really enjoyed it. That could have been such a hollywood movie, y’all. It could have been pink and pretty and that’s it. But it wasn’t. It was thoughtful. It reached for some really, truly deep shit, and more often...
Day 3,786: Mazar

Day 3,786: Mazar

Daylight savings time is the best time. Let’s be honest: nobody wants “night” to begin at 4 fucking pm. This is the time of year I come alive. For whatever reason, that “extra” hour of daylight means everything to me. THAT SAID… …the transition is goddamn murder. I...
Day 3,785: Good Conversation

Day 3,785: Good Conversation

I caught up on some sleep today. Took the pups on walkos, took Coops to see the vet for his ear and got him some medications to make it go away, watched the Jedda Grand Prix, took a nap, cleaned the house, walked the pups again, helped set up for our friends Audrey...
Day 3,784: Hollywood

Day 3,784: Hollywood

Hollywood knows how to make a movie, man. Or at least we did by 1940. That’s the year Hitchcock came over to the states to start making movies here, and damn. It is a STEP. UP. For real. Movie is called Rebecca. It was fine overall, but it was a leap from his British...
Day 3,783: Thunder

Day 3,783: Thunder

Beautiful day out to start, and then it got super dark grey cloudy around 3 when it was time for therapy…and then there was thunder, lighting, and lots of rain. So wild! We rarely, rarely get weather like that on the coast. I don’t actually know why that is. It...