Something’s going on between China and Tibet–I don’t know what, exactly, but the Dalai Lama is involved, so I’m guessing it’s big salami [do they have salami in Asia?]. Watching all of this political turbulence on the news (combined with … Continue reading
*Preface: Inasmuch as Poor Kyle and I are married (i.e. legally lawfully husband and wife), we have, on occasion, been known to take our morning showers together. Might I add that this is not so much a sexual ritual, as … Continue reading
I had good grades in high school. Good enough to land myself a full-ride [+ some] scholarship to Arizona State University. I had good grades there, too. Until… …I took CIS 180 (Computer Information Systems or some blather). It was … Continue reading
Poor Kyle met me in October of 2005. Two years later we fancied ourselves marrying types. A recap, in photos: We got married on a Saturday in October, along with a million other couples in the Mesa, Arizona LDS temple. … Continue reading
When I was in the sixth grade (Grade 6 if you’re Canadian,) my teacher, Mrs. Lewis, had us do a science experiment. We were divided into teams, and each of us needed to bring something different to make slides of, … Continue reading
I can’t eat. [Oh, who am I kidding? Of course I can eat–I can always eat.] What I mean to say is, I can’t enjoy what I eat. I am unable to relax. Food has lost its flavour; salt has … Continue reading
In the two and a half years of our relationship, Poor Kyle and I have taken more road trips together than I can feasibly count. And since the new duty of “trailer fetcher” at the shop has fallen upon him, … Continue reading