Posts from the ‘Procrastination Blogging’ Category

Millions of Blueberries, Millions for Me

Last Friday morning I went with 75% of the Lucky Girls (Mrs., Bug, and Monkey) to pick blueberries. Up until a few months ago, I was sure that blueberries tasted like ants. Yeah. Ants. Growing up, our old house would get completely ambushed by flying ants. No matter what we did, they always showed up. [...]

Happy Guts and Furry Trees

LL and I finally (partially) realized our dream today: we went hiking together. Not only was this the first time that I was on “her turf”, but it was also the first time that I met the Man Child and, therefore, my first time seeing her as LL The Mom (well aren’t WE just full [...]

Everything But SQ3R

I hate studying. I always have. I’m no good at it. I’ve tried learning… I remember in high school we had to learn how to study… it was ridiculous… It was so ineffective that I had to look it up… How To Read More Effectively.  Ahhhh yes…. SQ3R: Survey, Question, Read, Recall, Review. I remember [...]

I’d Rather Gather Moss. Moss is Nice.

I’m not a traveler. For not being a traveler, I feel like I post about it a lot. But I’m still not. I’m a roots kind of girl… find a nice spot and make it the best place in the world. To some extent, travel appeals to me; If it weren’t for travel, I wouldn’t [...]

I Want To Tickle Your Belly Button… From The Inside

I am a very uninspired person. No… really. Right now I’m sitting on the couch still fully clothed in my work gear bouncing among facebook, iTunes, pictures of Michael Cera as Francois Dillinger, and other blogs looking for non-obvious prompts and… well… inspiration. Nothing. Just now I was gone from this post for roughly 10 [...]

Mrs. Lucky, Lady Love, and That Bitch La Niña

I have this delusion of grandeur that could quite possibly make me happier than most anything else… BACKSTORY: I hate it when my worlds collide. Absolutely hate it. I have several circles of friends and it ALWAYS weirds me out when those paths cross whether it be my doing or not. When I found out [...]

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