Trouble? Moi?!

You Are a Troublemaker

You have the type of personality that people either love or hate. You're opinionated, dramatic, intense, and very outspoken. And some people can't get enough of you - they're totally addicted. Others, well, they wish you were a little more reserved. Your strength: Your flair Your weakness: If you think it, you say it Your power color: Scarlet red Your power symbol: Inverted triangle Your power month: March

What Does Your Birth Date Mean?

Blogthings: A Fine Line Between Insight and Stupidity

Ha! I'm going to be outspoken and say what I think -- am not some dramatic ol' troublemaker! And that's the truth, from somewhere between Insight and Stupidity.

Happy Hump Day!

Kids...

The drummer and his mom were my next-door neighbors in the late 70s. I'd say the kid's done okay for himself.

The Friday Thingonmyblog

TGIF and have a great weekend!

You Are Chocolate

When you're stressed out, you crave intense pleasure. And you're willing to skip a proper meal and proceed directly to the food you like best. You find solace in hedonism and luxury. You tend to turn your nose up at most traditional comfort foods. Somewhat surprisingly, trying a new food (especially a new type of chocolate) can be the most comforting thing for you.

What Comfort Food Are You?

Blogthings: Take a Quiz. Annoy Your Friends.

It's Coming!

Lost Shaker of Salt

It's Wednesday in Serenaville. I've got no sponge cake, no six-string. There's no tequila, either, so I guess I don't really need the salt shaker.

I didn't do anything noteworthy Monday. Or Tuesday. Maybe today. Or maybe not.

In any event, it's Hump Day. Have a happy one!

The Friday Thingonmyblog

TGIF! Not saying I'm getting a tattoo but, if I did, apparently this is what is recommended for me. What kind of tattoo will you be getting?

You Should Get An Asian Inspired Tattoo

Mysterious and expressive You like to show off, but you also like to keep some allure

What Tattoo Should You Get?

Blogthings: A Fine Line Between Insight and Stupidity

RIP, Donna Summer.

Say You Will

Seriously, you know you want to. So I'm not a cute kitty -- big deal. You still know you feel an overwhelming compulsion to indulge my every whim, don't you? Redheads are just ... different. You know? We need want what we want when we want it. It's everyone else's job to ensure that this happens as smoothly and rapidly as humanly possible. This is true, yes? If you disagree, please by all means raise your hand. I double-dog dare you!

Look into my eyes...

Um -- Yeah

Happy Hump Day!

Hoping for Dry

And yet it doesn't seem all that different from Monday -- except maybe for the weather. It was monsoon season here yesterday. Rain may set in again this afternoon but, for now, so far, so good.

Have a good (and dry!) Tuesday.

Everyday Magic

I may go shopping today -- for some fairy dust and a little Tink luck. We all need a little magic in our lives. If they don't have it at the mall, I'll just look somewhere else.

Happy Hump Day!

As Long As I'm Invisible to Zombies...

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I don't like the new Blogger Interface that's taking over soon. Alas, it's being forced on everyone, like it or not, take it or leave it. Low man on the totem pole takes whatever is dished out, whenever they deign to dish it out. Sometimes, you just get whatever dregs are left. Well, I ought to be used to that by now. You probably are, too.

I've been doing fairly steady work for Crazy Ex-Boss Lady, but I haven't found a new actual job. I'm not even getting any worthwhile call-backs. If I'm going to be the freakin' Invisible Woman, it ought to at least work when I need it -- like bad hair days or when muggers and Zombies are on the prowl. Anyway, I've had, I think, two responses from ads I've answered, neither of which I was remotely interested in. I mean, come on, can you see me working in a cemetery office? I don't think so! There may come a time when I am forced to take something -- anything -- no matter how much it sucks. But this ain't that time. Not yet. I wonder if perky 30-year-olds have this same problem? I somehow kind of doubt it. Not that I'm not perky enough, but I saw the far side of 30 a bit of a ways back. Age matters. Damn straight.

My fridge went on the fritz Saturday. It was cool inside it, but far from cold. There's nobody in the management office on weekends so I had to wait 'til Monday to send an SOS, after which the appliance guy came pretty quickly. He had to go buy some kind of part called a "heater" -- who knew refrigerators had heaters? -- and got it fixed. Luckily, I didn't lose anything I had in the refrigerator or freezer. Well, the ice cream in the freezer door did kind of melt a little during the repair process, but then it refroze. It's not pretty but, what the hell, I'm eating it anyway.

I'm not sitting around waiting for the axe to fall. Hell, no! When I'm not doing the everyday minutiae that everybody has to do, and some stuff I do just because I want to, I'm wearing out my Kindle reading one book after another. Zombie Apocalypse novels are my favorite. Go figure. I'm just amazed at the number of free Kindle books Amazon offers, with constantly updated lists to choose from. Some of them aren't edited for crap. But I read 'em anyway -- and am keeping a list of the publishers to see who's hiring editors. No moss growing on my butt.