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The Crimson Permanent Assurance

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August 23, 2014

New Things

So, this evening Haley said she needed to talk to me and Tim after dinner. I called off from work tonight fakin sick, because I am just over the shit going on there, so this was an interesting co...


July 04, 2014

Today

I feel like, who is this person I've become? I don't even recognize myself any more. I don't know if this person is better or not. I just want to see a piece of me, to know that I am not so far g...


June 30, 2014

Just random

I am trying to get myself to bed at a decent hour so that we can cram as much bullshit into tomorrow as possible since its my mom's "last day here". Tuesday morning I am driving her to the airpor...


June 19, 2014

Just Life. Just Stuff.

OK, so at work we have these old ass computers running old ass Windows with old ass Internet Explorer and I keep getting messages from websites saying that they either don't support this version ...


June 07, 2014

Today

It's 5:10am. I should technically still be at work right now but I have figured out that no one gives a fuck where I am if there is no work to be done on Friday nights/Saturday mornings if there ...


May 25, 2014

Go Watch Orphan Black

This is my wish for you, that you get as hooked on this show as I am. It is amazing. Give it a few episodes and you will be totally hooked. We have managed to actually get current on episodes and...


May 11, 2014

John Doe

...I just want the John I know." Those are song lyrics by the way. I'm kinda obsessed with that song lately. Tim cleaned the kitchen today after I apparently looked like I was totally over Ever...


May 10, 2014

Friday, maybe?

Good lord, is it finally Friday? I don't even know. I have been on overtime since sometime this morning (Friday morning). I just want to crawl into bed and fall asleep because YOU GUYS. I am so ...


May 05, 2014

Sunday the 4th

I am going to try to restore my daily habit of writing, something, anything, even if it is very brief. Construction on the back yard is going so slowly. I don't know what is up with Tim but he i...


April 26, 2014

Oh Hai

Yes, I am alive. I live. I read you all the time. I just have such a hard time writing. I want to change that, I'm just not sure how. The kids are good, Tim is good, I am good, I guess. I think I...


March 17, 2014

A Plague on Your House

Spent the entire weekend in bed. Well, pretty much. I was up here as there to do things or supervise children but the Captain Tripps, it has had the most insane grip on this house. Tim was off Fr...


March 15, 2014

Overdue

I know this entry is long overdue. I have been so busy at work, I haven't had a "down day" in weeks, work has been insane. And that is a lot of what has been going on. I have been working 5 month...


I selfie. But only on Friday nights, when I'm alone, and I did my hurr and makeup. I force myself to make the effort to look nice once a week. The rest of the week I look like I'm horribly ill be...


February 16, 2014

Weekend

Just hanging out at home. Tim is trying to repair broken water pipes at the Little House. I hate that house. I hate this house. I want to burn them both down and move. Anyway. I have tomorrow off...


February 14, 2014

Little Update/Selfie

I look like a grinning idiot, but this is me now. I'm not in any real pain any more, but I still can't really eat anything. It isn't that big of a deal any more, it's just a new normal.


February 09, 2014

Coming Clean (this is hard)

Ok, this might not seem like a big deal to some people, but it is a huge issue to me and I've judged myself a lot over it, and I've been terrified of talking about it, but here it is. The alluded...


February 05, 2014

Reprieved

To my great shock and surprise, my boss called around 5:30 and said to just work from home tonight because of the weather forecast. Well, OK! Thanks to the Higher Power, that was much needed toni...


February 04, 2014

Want to be Snowed In

I'm sick to death of Winter but I am kinda hoping that tonight's Ice-mageddon leaves me unable to get to work so I can work from home. That would be pretty OK with me. I wouldn't be surprised if ...


February 02, 2014

OD regrets

I realized one of the things I am most sad about OD dying is the loss of diaries like Chuck/Blather's which will probably never be recreated anywhere. And Hicks. "It was a boring day." These are ...


January 23, 2014

Electric Blanket Woes

So, this Sunbeam electric blanket is about the best purchase I've ever made, especially when it is -11 outside, but I have discovered a problem the last couple of nights. It is like Ambien in a b...


January 23, 2014

Playing Hooky

I called off from work tonight, I just couldn't face it. We are in the middle of this big complex project but my boss's last day is Friday so everything is up in the air and chaos reigns supreme....


January 20, 2014

Maintaining

Things feel like maybe they are getting a little better, and I am maintaining a level of steadiness. Part if this has been helped by a sharp reduction in alcohol intake. Not cessation, but reduct...


January 01, 2014

I Don't Say It Enough

But I love you guys. If the world ends tomorrow, I want you to know that you truly mean something to me. Your life has truly touched mine, and my life would be so much less without your updates, ...


December 30, 2013

Marginally better

Yeah, I am not on the edge today though I am definitely not excited about going to work tonight. But I'm off for NYE and New Years Day so I can debauch then. I need to get in the shower and get m...


December 30, 2013

No feedback necessary.

I need 2014 to be something different, something better. I can't do another year like this. I can't. Man Jesus help us all.


Book Description

Love is the Steadfast Tin Soldier, coming through above all the odds. Love is open-mouthed kisses, and tears of disappointment, and perfect sunny days at the county fair, and quiet moments on the couch under a blanket. Love is only briefly new, and usually worn-in and a little ragged. Love is doing something little when you have no time for little things. Love is an e-mail from your husband calling you and your daughter little hobbits. Love is noisy farts and car dancing.