More Zombieness

A Post-Necropalypse Cookbook

Rx: E

What A Long Strange Trip It's Been...

Good!

I'll now admit to having the teensiest bit of concern 'bout my rental house in Portland, OR (PDX) 'cause the landladies're buying another house to move into and escrow on it hadn't closed when I signed the Lease Agmt. But I just got a phone msg and the new house is now theirs and they're already beginning to move in so all's well and fine 'n' dandy and my last l'il worry's all gone.

Mad Books & Soul Confessions

I really don't need 30 or so Mad books from the '70s. Yet I'm reluctant to part with them. And so they continue traveling the West Coast w/me. Unless someone cares to ask for 'em 'cause you'd like 'em. Yes, I'll admit to questioning your acceptability to take these...yow, I'm feeling like I'm checking out prospective parents seeking to adopt a child, 'cept my give-aways feature paper & ink rather than skin & blood. And yet I have strong emotional ties to these objects. EDIT: ( Read more... )

I need more loveliness, adventure, and calmness in my life.