An Awkward Moment
In Which Your Humble Blogger wishes that it just never happened, and I didn’t need to think about it.
No draft in here
In Which Your Humble Blogger attempts to game out the game.
Encore Encore
In Which Your Humble Blogger realizes it has been more than a year, which means that it is time and perhaps past time.
Book Report: The Tale of Despereaux
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In Which Your Humble Blogger marks what I think is a developmental stage in the Perfect Non-Reader of this Tohu-Bohu.
Book Report: The Story of Dr. Wassell
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In Which Your Humble Blogger judges a book by its cover and is deceived. Well, spine, really, not cover. Perhaps that was the problem.
Board, Board, Board
In Which Your Humble Blogger gathers everyone around the kitchen table, which is in the dining room, because the kitchen isn’t big enough to play games in.
Only Seventeen More Shopping Days ’til Beethoven’s Birthday
In Which Your Humble Blogger suddenly wonders.
Thanks, thanks, thanks
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In Which Your Humble Blogger only had three glasses, or perhaps four, with lots of food to absorb it, but I’m also really really tired.
Book Report: The Book of Dragons
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In Which Your Humble Blogger is charmed.
Bastards fuck up your shit, you gotta do something, right?
In Which Your Humble Blogger would, of course, use taboo-avoidance, making the phrase Bastards f*ck up your sh!t, because we’re dealing with ratios, right? Also, bollocks.