I want you to know that I love your band, and have loved your band for a very long time, longer than you’ve been a part of it. I want to start with praise, because what I have to say after this might sound a bit mean, but… well, you deserve it. Continue reading
I have a friend who’s entering her ninth month of pregnancy. I saw her the other night and commented on how beautiful her hair has become. She informed me that when you get pregnant, the hormone that makes your hair fall out (100 strands a day or so) stops being produced, so you stop losing your hair. So she’s got crazy-thick, gorgeous hair.
The catch: after the baby’s born, she’ll lose her hair four times faster than she used to. Babies steal your hair. That’s fucked up.
i ain’t no one’s kathie lee
I took a little vacation yesterday. I did it because I couldn’t stay awake all day long. I just kept falling asleep and having the strangest dreams. For some reason in the dream the Donnie and Marie Behind the Music that I had been watching got melded with the Lenny Bruce documentary that I had watched the night before and I was really upset that Donnie had resorted to racist humor to get ratings.
It was that kind of weird day.
(I hope this works…)
family status report
You guys really are the best. Thank you for all of your kind words and thoughts and prayers. Quite a few of you have sent me the above picture. It made me smile.
It’s quiet here at my house. It’s very strange. Eric is at work, so it’s just me and Taylor. He keeps sitting close to me and rubbing his head into my hand. He didn’t like to be pet before. We both have the blues.
I find myself looking in places where she would sit– just out of habit. It feels so empty here without her. Quiet. I just miss her.
NOTE: Please don’t read this if needles and sick cats and horrible things make you squeamish.
Lillith had stopped eating Sunday. We couldn’t get her to take food from us like she usually would, and I was forcing vitamins down her with a syringe. We thought maybe it was a one shot deal.