My birthday was Sunday the 12th, if you recall. Monday the 13th was supposed to be a day for Mark and I to both have off, to spend some real time together. To reconnect and enjoy. And we did alright… we reconnected with the cardiac wing…
My birthday was Sunday the 12th, if you recall. Monday the 13th was supposed to be a day for Mark and I to both have off, to spend some real time together. To reconnect and enjoy. And we did alright… we reconnected with the cardiac wing…
Today’s snippet, titled “Dull The Edges”, is a piece I wrote about my current character, Mim, to sort of demonstrate her experiences with a major in-game event. Be forewarned, there are mature themes and naughty language below. – – – – – – – – – – – …
Today’s snippet, titled “Second Watch”, is a piece I wrote about my current character, Mim, to sort of demonstrate her experiences with a major in-game event. Be forewarned, there are mature themes and naughty language below. – – – – – – – – – – – …
March 16th, 2013. A day that shall live on in infamy. Or not. That is the day Mark & I got our first puppy. Yesterday, when Mark got home from a late night at work, I headed off to the…
To recap: Together 8 years. Finally set a date post-heart attack. Planned low-key, low-budget affair on NYE. Small guest list. Anti-stress. Our rings arrived about a week before the wedding (i.e. two days before Christmas) and despite agonizing over the sizing – they were both huge. Replacements were re-ordered…
As I’ve mentioned before – Mark & I love to play tabletop RPGs (Pathfinder, Dungeons & Dragons, GURPS, Vampire, Hunter, and so on). Here in PA, we’ve got a great group of friends who also play and every other Saturday we get together to roll some dice. And yes,…
Used to be, the newspapers and classifieds and public notice boards of the US were filled with ‘Free to Good Home’ ads for puppies. Usually mixed breed “Oops” litters (oops, my unaltered bitch was in heat and my unaltered male tied with her *gasp* what a shock…), but it wasn’t exactly difficult…
Blogging is in my blood, man. I’ve been doing it (sorta) all my life. You see, I started writing in a diary when I was about seven, and kept a series of them religiously until middle school. Then, the tragic reading of some entries aloud (without permission) by a…
Welcome to Jeez, Josie – a blog about Josie, by Josie, for Josie… um… which begs the question, why are you here? Who are you, anyway? I kid, I kid. Who can say what this blog will evolve into? There will be posts about my life…