by webdev | Aug 21, 2022 | Current (crazy) events, I heart symbols, My (forced) reinvention, Writer Chick
People, I think it’s finally time to call a spade a spade. I’m definitely totally cursed. And I’m only half-joking. Maybe half is underestimating. I’m probably closer to quarter-joking. Perhaps even sixteenth-joking. Because if voodoo is real, it’s pretty clear...
by webdev | Mar 20, 2020 | Current (crazy) events, Writer Chick
Shit is real. You’ll notice I did not say it *just got* real. Because it just is, indeed, entirely real. We are in the midst of a pandemic, the likes of which our government apparently knew might happen, but did nothing about. Huh, imagine that. Anyhoo, here I am,...
by webdev | Aug 8, 2015 | Current (crazy) events, My (forced) reinvention, My bat-shit crazy divorce, Wine. 'Nuff said., Writer Chick
One year ago tonight was the last time. I don’t remember, but I’m sure I went to bed feeling happy, complete, in love, full of hope. I’m confident that he wrapped his arms wrap around me, and I breathed in, secure in his presence, as I had every day for the almost six...
by webdev | Aug 8, 2015 | My (forced) reinvention, My bat-shit crazy divorce, Wine. 'Nuff said., Writer Chick
One year ago tonight was the last time. I don’t remember, but I’m sure I went to bed feeling happy, complete, in love, full of hope. I’m confident that he wrapped his arms wrap around me, and I breathed in, secure in his presence, as I had every day for the almost six...
by webdev | Nov 14, 2013 | My bat-shit crazy divorce, Writer Chick
As you all probably know, I am divorced. (Remember that pesky brick? Yes indeed, I am epically, happily divorced.) And as you all also may know, I am a mom. (No comments from the peanut gallery about the surprise baby, please…so I’ll be 85 when she...
by webdev | Sep 4, 2013 | Current (crazy) events, Writer Chick
This post is going to be a crazy hot mess of gooey randomness, because as usual, there’s lots going on. Mostly, I’m covered head-to-toe in baby drool, and I can’t get “My binky is hiding from Mommy…” out of my head (sung to the tune of “My Bonnie Lies Over the...
