Late. It is late as I write this, which is odd, because normally 2:04 am is quite in my ‘mid-day’. C’est la vie (why not add some French into my Spanish post?). Anyway – I am now eighty or so days into my Spanish Language exploration…

Late. It is late as I write this, which is odd, because normally 2:04 am is quite in my ‘mid-day’. C’est la vie (why not add some French into my Spanish post?). Anyway – I am now eighty or so days into my Spanish Language exploration…
Just another weird day in the weird life of a weird girl with a weird nickname. Today’s adventure? 53 strange-ass questions about me and my food and my favorite things and randomness that just… well, yes, I did find this meme on Tumblr… why do you ask? What do you put on…
So, if this post looks a little different from others, and had an unfortunate auto-correct or two, forgive me. I am Swype’ing this from my phone. It’s mostly just a test. But in it, I wanted to bring up a recurring problem in society today, something that happens via text message. More specifically, it happens…
One part ice cream. One part crunchy cookie bits. One part creamy drizzle. One part chopped nut or crushed candy or fruit or… Sugalard is our creation, and it is very much a reflection of us. Our relationship. …
You all know that I love to write. You probably also know that I LOVE my Happy Potato (aka Timothy) and that he too, is fond of writing. In fact, his “Shifting Ages” remains one of my nostalgic favorite fantasy stories of ALL TIME. Back in…
This is the 200th post on JeezJosie.com. Can you FREAKING believe it? I just glanced at my dashboard the other day and noticed I was sitting at the big 1-9-5, which means that today’s post is the official two hundredth post here. Amazeballs. …
Have you ever had a horrible dream – not like, demons and werewolves and scary things eating you – but rather one that has a lot of real-life features and just awful implications & consequences? … I had a dream last night where Mark & I (and Venna) lived…
My father died seventeen years ago this week. Every day after that anniversary will tip the scale, because he will have been gone from my life longer than he was in it. How strange a thought is that? I lived seventeen years as his precious redheaded…
You’re never prepared for the phone call that tells you someone you love has passed on. I think my mom thought I was being purposely vacuous and a little bitchy, but when I said, “Wait, what? No – what? What?” over and over, I honestly could not wrap my…
¡Happy Birthday! Haha, okay, I don’t need the upside down exclamation point when typing in English, but I sort of like it. Alt+173 = ¡ (just in case you wondered how to type it on a PC). So, tomorrow is May 12th. At 8:43 in the…