So I was home alone. Again. This week. Because I was sick. Again. This week. (I’ve become addicted to Doctor Horrible’s Sing Along Blog. If you see references dropped … you’re welcome.) And we all know that me being home alone means there is a mixture of a lot of feelings in me: I feel … More 10 Things I’m Afraid Of

Yesterday was a less-than-stellar day. I had (and still have) a headache that was born of the fires of hell, and saw fit to crawl into my skull and torture me long before my descent into said fires. (Which I do hope shall never become a reality. Hell sounds like it WOULDN’T be great fun.) … More Bagels and Scalpels