“Write your nursing story out in your own journal, or drop me a link here if you have one listed. I’d like to make a special post in BBC with a links to everyone’s story. We will make a link on the user info page as well. If your journal … Continue Reading →


Who says McDonald’s doesn’t market their crap to children? A sturdy pillar of good ethics, that McDonald’s. http://blog.stayfreemagazine.org/2005/03/sucking_on_the_.html http://www.gewista.at/relaunch/www/plakatwerbung.php?id=106&fid=227&show=vergroessern — Babs


Hee, fun.


I destroyed and re-made my ‘most trusted’ list. If you can read this, you’re on it. Edit* Made it public, for reference sake. I asked Curtis today to answer me honestly, on a scale from 1 to 10 (ten being when we were trying for Tempest), how much he wanted … Continue Reading →


Happy Other Candy-Day

My father invited us all (all meaning myself, Curtis and Mom) to a potluck at his house for Easter. He knows we don’t celebrate, but neither do his roommates… they called it, “Excuse-to-have-Ham Day”. We made spinach crepes with a white sauce. Yum. Except, they didn’t quite finish in time … Continue Reading →


The meme amused me

Put your playlist on shuffle. Pick the first 20 songs that come up and add “in my pants”.


We got super, super busy tonight and by the time I realized it, it was too late to make a dinner. I had no plan, and an empty cupboard, my mom was already over, and baby was over, and I had two hours before her bedtime so I couldn’t make … Continue Reading →


I’m so freaking happy right now. I’ve stayed over 100lbs for a MONTH. A MONTH! I didn’t even slip under when I had Norwalk. How amazing is that? I’m 105lbs and have remained there AN ENTIRE MONTH. Yay for not seeing your ribs through the top of your chest! I … Continue Reading →


There is just something odd about your diary. You say that you were infertile, then you had a baby. You always how pictures of this baby, but not with you. You say once that you ‘shrunk’ while pregnant, then ‘grew again’. Your preggo shots are of you but without your … Continue Reading →


Or buy a ticket for a plane and come and see me, baby. Or drive your car all night by just starlight To Canada. That’s where I’ll be waiting.