My blog has moved to its own shiny new domain name! This old one is staying up to preserve a few links that other people are using, but no new posts will appear here.
If you'd like to keep up with me, please head on over to my new home. I'd love to entertain you in some fashion over there.
Thank you, Blogger, for your kind service over the months. I'll never forget the time we had. It's just that I've met somebody else, and... well... I just have to follow my heart on this one.
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Monday, 5 January 2015
Sunday, 28 December 2014
Some announcements
Good evening! I'm in bed with cold toes and a stomach ache.
1 - I tried drinking some tea to help with how gnarly I feel this evening. It did not help. I must be terminally ill.
2 - I met roughly three thousand new people today here in Cowboy's small home town in Montana. All were very lovely. I remember no names.
3 - I was expecting turkey and roast potatoes for Christmas lunch. I got prime rib and pasta salad. America is so strange.
4 - Cowboy is disappointed that there isn't more snow. He wanted me to be as cold as possible while I was here. I'm just pleased I brought my long johns. It is quite cold enough, thanks.
5 - I'm in the process of moving my blog from Blogger to its own domain name. This is more complicated than I first thought, but I'm nothing if not stubborn, and I'll get it done, by George.
6 - Who is George??
7 - Nothing like a bit of Bach Cello Concerto to soothe the brain after a busy day meeting people, but it's a little odd to be able to hear Yo Yo Ma breathing in my bedroom.
8 - I miss the heck out of Richard. I imagine he is spending most of his time like this:
1 - I tried drinking some tea to help with how gnarly I feel this evening. It did not help. I must be terminally ill.
2 - I met roughly three thousand new people today here in Cowboy's small home town in Montana. All were very lovely. I remember no names.
3 - I was expecting turkey and roast potatoes for Christmas lunch. I got prime rib and pasta salad. America is so strange.
4 - Cowboy is disappointed that there isn't more snow. He wanted me to be as cold as possible while I was here. I'm just pleased I brought my long johns. It is quite cold enough, thanks.
5 - I'm in the process of moving my blog from Blogger to its own domain name. This is more complicated than I first thought, but I'm nothing if not stubborn, and I'll get it done, by George.
6 - Who is George??
7 - Nothing like a bit of Bach Cello Concerto to soothe the brain after a busy day meeting people, but it's a little odd to be able to hear Yo Yo Ma breathing in my bedroom.
8 - I miss the heck out of Richard. I imagine he is spending most of his time like this:
9 - It seems Cowboy and I are the only people in the world who like a good firm mattress on a bed. I have struggled to sleep since we left our home in Washington, as every bed we've been put up in has been about as firm as a wet sponge. I'm developing kyphosis.
10 - I love the word kyphosis. It makes me feel clever.
11 - I'm going to bed now. The end.
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