Booking It
I know I am a writer. I want to be a good writer. And while my blog doesn’t make me any money (because I haven’t tried to make any) or bring me fame (harder since I went “incognito”, yes?), it’s been this account of the majority of my twenties. That kind of boggles my mind.
Cutting corners and finding frugality
Here a cut, there a cut, everywhere a cut, cut. Being fiscally responsible makes you look everywhere for ways to save. Some call it cheap. I call it frugal. ;)
Just one of dem weeks
It’s been one of those weeks.
Ok, that’s not entirely true. Really, it was only one of those Wednesdays and Thursdays, with a dash of Monday sprinkled in. I’ve been hanging out over at LiveJournal so you probably missed all the drama.
One of the stray cats that a friend takes care of had to be put [...]
Writer’s block
The portions at restaurants are getting smaller. Or at least, they are at Cheeseburger in Paradise. There was (as usual) not nearly enough popcorn shrimp in the cone for 3 people for appetizers (perhaps because it’s not meant for 3, but whatever). And while the bacon burger was greasy goodness, they were stingy on the [...]
Twas written, twas done
I spent some time tonight getting rid of the accounts I don’t use:
MySpace (finally, I am free of that horror show)
Virb (sad about this one, as I loved it as a MySpace alternative, but no one else was really using it)
Vox (I have no idea why I signed up for that, but seeing as I [...]
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