Category: Blog

  • slacker poetry

    haikus for the machine   It’s so early out. Day two of new schedule. My eyes and spleen hurt. Play my music loud. It is cloudy and rainy. Sorry, Morrissey.

  • troupe dreams

    where i don’t talk about the oscars or march madness — I’m that self-centered this morning How early is it?  Oh, man.  It’s early. I’ve started a new shift at work.  It’s early.  Early in the a.m.  But I guess that means earlier entries for you guys. hip-hip– zzzzzz.

  • oh yes, it’s games night

    It is the perfect weather outside. I’m sitting here in my green sweater and my blue pajama bottoms. Eric is out looking for a new car to buy. Erykah Badu is blasting through my speakers. I got to sleep in this morning. Eric and I had breakfast together, that I made myself and actually turned…

  • rainy days and thursdays

    running errands and getting caught up in the moment So, I got web space. Hopefully the entire site will be moved in a week. How cool would that be? Then I have to get all of you to change your links… That should be interesting…

  • insanity at pamie.com

    i’m looking for a comfy shirt Curious about yoga? Try some out right now. Go ahead, I won’t watch. So today a very strange muscle is sore on my body. It’s the muscle just under my butt, and the top of my thigh. On both sides. It feels like my thighs are shrinking when I…

  • hai-ya!

    tae-bo hallucinations So the questions have been pouring in about my Tae Bo. First of all, I learned that it is Tae-Bo, not Tae Bo. Keep that in mind. Second, I just want you all to know that I moved on to the next level this morning. The next level. Advanced Tae-Bo.

  • down, grrl!

    why you shouldn’t pat me on the head I was walking around SXSW Interactive feeling pretty good about myself and my site, meeting great people and finding some wonderful sites out there– maura.com  girlwonder.com  0sil8  flaunt And then I go down to the trade show area and I decide to play around on a Mac,…

  • look out!

    why i’m just one big bruise It has gotten to the point that there is always something wrong with my body. Eric constantly threatens to trade me in for a new model. For three weeks now I’ve had an enormous bruise on my thigh from where I fell off Andy’s back during an improv show…

  • i know that look

    you hate me, don’t you? I had a dream that I was at a really bad disco concert. I wanted to leave, but for some reason I just stayed put, watching boring song after boring song. I woke up an hour late, my alarm clock playing the disco station. Apparently I was having that dream…

  • writing notes

    ADD and OCD with a twist of lime I’m writing a note in class. How tenth grade. I love it.