So I was shopping in Target the other day (which I think is now OK to do again since they apologized for giving money to homophobes, or something?) and I was browsing the bed and bath section, when a tag on a hand towel caught my eye. It said "REVERSIBLE!" It was an ordinary hand towel, no printed design, or anything.
Do we need to be specifically told this now, about hand towels?
Showing posts with label bits of fluff between my ears. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bits of fluff between my ears. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Here's how short my wait, what?
So I open a tab in Firefox and start Pandora, then switch back to a previous tab and look at something else, and when the music starts I jump out of my skin because in the three seconds it takes Pandora to load, I've forgotten that I turned it on.
Friday, September 25, 2009
You know...
...seeing the occasional spider in my house does not really bother me.
What bothers me is that they are not starving to death.
What bothers me is that they are not starving to death.
Saturday, August 01, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Nothing else really explains it.
The Bean and the Peanut are usually pretty tight. They like each other a lot and play together like peas in a pod. However, I sometimes wonder if they have an actual biological need to scream at each other every so often until one (doesn't matter which, sometimes it's both) of them is crying. There doesn't seem to be anything I can do to prevent it. If I see it coming and separate them, they just wait till the next available opportunity. It's like a necessary, inevitable letting off of steam.
I have learned to just send them outside till it's over. Let the neighbors wonder. "What in hell is that racket? Where on Earth is their mother, and why doesn't she do anything about it?"
I have learned to just send them outside till it's over. Let the neighbors wonder. "What in hell is that racket? Where on Earth is their mother, and why doesn't she do anything about it?"
Monday, February 23, 2009
Open to suggestion
My scalp is itchy. Why? Because I just heard that someone else has head lice.
Those emails that circulate, with heart attack and stroke symptoms described so that we can all be aware and save our own and others' lives? They give me heart attack and stroke symptoms.
I should send myself an email detailing little recognized symptoms of happiness and well-being -- conditions that I actually, for the most part, have.
Those emails that circulate, with heart attack and stroke symptoms described so that we can all be aware and save our own and others' lives? They give me heart attack and stroke symptoms.
I should send myself an email detailing little recognized symptoms of happiness and well-being -- conditions that I actually, for the most part, have.
Monday, February 02, 2009
A bummer and a mystery, however minor.
I hate when I make myself a cup of tea, forget that I made it, and let it sit until it's no longer hot enough.Reheated tea is never quite right.
Why is that?
Also, why is tea better when the water is boiled on the stove, than when it's boiled in the microwave?
Don't tell me it isn't.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Sometimes you don't realize how much something was bothering you until it isn't anymore.
Isn't it cool how many things are tagless these days? Shirts, pjs, underwear... it rocks.
Why did it take so long?
Why did it take so long?
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Say it isn't so
It can't possibly be true that all BMW drivers are also flaming assholes. It just can't be!
So why is there so precious little evidence to the contrary?
So why is there so precious little evidence to the contrary?
Friday, December 14, 2007
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