This has never happened before — as I write this, every dish, piece of cutlery, and glass in my house is clean and in a cupboard.
Nothing in the sink, nothing in the dishwasher.
Of course, in a few moments I’m going to start making dinner, so I’d better bask in the cleanliness while I have a chance. It’s not likely to happen again.
The body of a gay man in Washington, DC was discovered in his apartment in a duffel bag when the land lord came to evict him. The Washington Blade reports: D.C. police are seeking help from local gay residents in an [more...]
Why, when I get home, does Squeaker sat and stare at me for at least half an hour? Is he wondering who I am? Or is he trying to freak me out?
Maybe he is the one responsible for the clock radio shenanigans.
My original Prius is for sale — I’ll miss my baby, but it’s grown up and now ready to be on it’s own. Here’s the craigslist ad if you’re interested.
