December 9, 2011

December 7, 2011

The L Word

There is a new addition to the list of dirty words in my book. It's the L word. You don't know it?


I hate hearing this word.

Growing up the daughter of a worker's comp attorney, I have been exposed to this word for as long as I can remember. It has basically been ingrained in my skull, and I know that it has purpose and value and everything. Trust me, I get it, I really do.

But it drives me crazy when people say that you aren't allowed to do something because of liability. It's like they are saying, "Hey, I really don't care if you live or die, but I might be liable,'re not allowed to."


December 6, 2011

Drowning in integrals.

It's less attractive than it sounds.
I'm considering taking a blogging hiatus.

I just seem to have lost motivation. The one person who actually pretended to care about this whole venture is gone, and I'm not going back down that road. I have a lot of stuff to do. I'm out of inspiration, and doing this just seems hard when I'm not even proud of what I put out every day. These are becoming more extended facebook statuses than actual writings.

I don't know.

I'm just afraid that if I stop I'll never start back up again. I don't want to give this up but -- right now it's just hard.

December 4, 2011


They suck.

If you haven't experienced a migraine, you don't really get it. It's hard to describe - like being hung over without having had anything to drink, like your brain just tops fitting in your head. Pressure builds up behind your eyes, and light and noise make you want to punch something, only you can't move. Then your eyesight goes - first a little blur that makes it difficult to read, it slowly builds until you can't see anything, and trying to focus your vision only makes the headache worse.

It is horrible. I had one of the worst migraines of my life today. I need to go to sleep now.
Fourth acceptance letter.

This is getting tough.

I hate growing up.

December 2, 2011

I got to play piano for like an hour and a half today, uninterrupted.


December 1, 2011

I recognize that this is a bit over due


Do you recall the episode of Big Bang Theory from a few weeks ago wherein Sheldon befriended a blue-jay? And he eventually lost said blue-jay and proceeded to post fliers offering a reward for its return?

The email address listed was

I find it incredibly difficult to believe that anyone worth their salt in interweb-ing and/or general nerddom would use a yahoo email.

The oatmeal is in agreement.