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Hey friends. I’m back again with my science cap on to teach you more stuff about things. Do scientists wear caps? I think I made that up. Maybe I should have said lab coat and stethoscope and that headband with the shiny metal disc on the top. Does anyone know what I’m talking about? Because I sure as hell don’t.
Let’s talk about body fluids.
Body fluids are liquids that are either excreted or secreted from the body. Excreted means to shit it out, basically. I’m just going to be perfectly frank …
We listed the condo Friday before last and in the couple weeks leading up to that moment, there was much to do. SO MUCH TO DO. There was painting, packing, painting, staging, painting, cleaning, painting, sighing – a lot of sighing, and then MORE PAINTING. This was not unlike the last time we put the condo up for sale with the notable exceptions of me not losing my mothereffing mind and the things we painted then were different than the things we painted this time.
Janie is currently car-less and she …
I have divorce on the brain.
On the 24th, Janie and I had a court date to finalize the dissolution of our partnership. Three months ago I finally got around to filing the papers to get this process rolling, postponing the inevitable out of laziness or disinterest, and I am proud to say that we have crossed the finish line. DIVORCED.
You should have been there the day I told Valerie I was, technically, still married. AWKWARD!
The truth is that I felt not-married the moment I sat on the couch in the …
Because of Seattle’s SNOWMAGEDDON 2012, the weekend before last was the first since August that Valerie and I have not been together which, in an ordinary relationship, is probably a welcome reprieve because GET OUT OF MY FACE! That’s what Valerie will be saying to me one day when we live in the same state and sleep in the same house every night for forever. And you know what I’ll say to her? MAKE ME. And then she will.
Gay on gay violence is real and it’s not okay.
It was really …
I’m delinquent in this mention. I’m delinquent in most things these days but that’s another story. This isn’t about me.
Back in August, I purchased the e-book of my friend Jane Devin – a memoir titled Elephant Girl.
I was introduced to Jane’s blog by a friend and easily became entranced by the way she wrote. Lyrical, gorgeous, emotional and heartbreaking. Thoughtful…thought-provoking. Over several months, we became online friends via Twitter and Facebook and would have good discussions about beauty and life’s purpose. I was excited as I followed her progress through …