New theme is the Sux0r

In which I messed The. Entire. Thing. Up.




I wanted to try a new theme. The preselected themes provided are fine. But like any American, these days, I WANT MORE! So, I googled some codes and found this pretty spring-ish theme. Loved it. Had to have it. Then, immediately, resented it and blamed it for everything. Much like my relationships! While pretty, it has ugly characteristics. Like.... The ad bar across the top that has to remain if I want to use it. Ugh! AND. This is the worst part! It. Took. EVERYTHING. Away. Well, everything except the archives and current postings. Which means that the entire sidebar was gone as well as all of the comments. The blog roll. The linky love. Twitter and Flikr. AND, as I was informed moments ago, even the comment link is gone. Looks like I will be fixing it this weekend.

A Jumbled mess

In which the title says it all....



For about a week, a little less, I have been kind of bitchy for no known (to me) reason. I thought maybe it's because I moved and I, for some reason, am feeling all emotional about being back in the place I spent the best and worst times of my adolescence. Thought maybe it's stress. Maybe, it's because I have worked almost 2 years, consecutively, without a vacation. Seriously, not more then 3 days off in a row in 2 years. I think I have only called in a total of like 4 days. I know I desperately need a vacation. That is fact. But I have to wait until August. It's a long story of an explanation I do not want to go into now. I thought maybe it was combination of all of the previously mentioned reasons. But. I. Was. Wrong.

You see. I got a new neighbor almost a week ago. Or my ovary got a new neighbor. Maybe neighbor isn't a good word. Parasite doesn't fit either. Growth... Not really. It's a "functional" cyst. With no real function what-so-whatever, I might add. Apparently, the reason I felt or feel pain, is because it is twisting the ovary. Fun right!? My point... they gave me birth control, of all things. Let's clear something up. I do not need birth control.
A. I am 34 years old.
B. I'm fairly certain my eggs are all dried up.
and....
C. One must be having actual sex in order to get pregnant.

Finishing where I started

In which..."Hey interwebz, What is up?!?!"


I realize that it isn't because I lack things to say that my blog has taken a backseat. Or perhaps it's not the only reason. It's all because of TWITTER. That's why it takes 800 months (that's for you, Goblinbox) to post something! So, why am I posting today? Because. Twitter. Is. Down. See how that played out? It's a true story. I have, already, become a lazy blogger due to micro-blogging. Therefore, no blame can really be placed upon me. It is the convenience of the interwebz fault.

As discussed in the previous blog, I have moved. I have moved back to my home town, or one of them anyway. It's the tiny town of Burbank Washington. Now, I will give you a story and pictures.

Continue with the story of busy

In which I explain my absence further...


I think I have, like 2 readers. Right here in Walla2. Which are my co-worker/friends. I may need some therapy to help me regain some self-esteem and feelings of inadequacy.
Or perhaps, just some daily affirmations. Do you remember Stuart Smalley from SNL? That's all I truly need to do. Because I like me.

Here we go again

In which WHERE HAVE I BEEN SINCE THE 11TH OF FEBRUARY?!?!!



I have been busy. Not just regular busy, but SUPER busy! First, I finally, get to join in to conversations with my WoW friends. *Or friends that WoW.* Because.... I has it. Finally. I haven't got to play in a few days. Why? Still busy.

I got a brand new Bento box. Which I totally *heart*. I shopped for it on ebay.