Monthly Archives: November 2005

I’m a terrible person to watch movies with because I find it nearly impossible to suspend my disbelief. I get especially irritated my deux ex machina turns of events that are entirely implausible and serve only the plot. Take, for … Continue reading →

Last night, we were watching TV when we heard clanging, banging, and things being knocked over downstairs. It sounded like someone was on a rampage — tearing the place up. Then we heard something or something racing up the stairs, … Continue reading →

I only, just today, realized that I have puny arms. Noodley arms, really. And not linguine arms or even spaghetti arms, but more like those rice noodles you get in a packet of Top Ramen. It’s not that I ever … Continue reading →

My cats are very particular about their sleep. You wouldn’t know it right now, when they are both curled up, snoring, one of them blocking the stairs as much as catly possible. But they can be demanding. At night, their … Continue reading →