1) Guylian No Sugar Added Milk Chocolate. If your stomach is maltitol-proof (which means you’re an alien), you are allowed to finish one slab in a sitting. Two grams of carbs per serving. 2) Steffi Thomas girlytech headband+earphones. Holds hair in place while you listen to The Decemberists. Invites curious looks from men and either …
You are The Moon Hope, expectation, Bright promises. The Moon is a card of magic and mystery – when prominent you know that nothing is as it seems, particularly when it concerns relationships. All logic is thrown out the window. The Moon is all about visions and illusions, madness, genius and poetry. This is a …
Lucien has three moms – a working mom, an auntie mom, and a granny mom. We frequently vary in our opinions, and our way of relating to Lucien, but I can only hope that his rapidly-multiplying neurons can cope with us. Single-parent guilt is bad, but triple-parent guilt is worse. Not only do I have …
Ugly bus ads. Otherwise-reasonable human beings dogging me in the supermarket while fanning me with real estate leaflets. Loudly-voiced opinions I have no energy to listen to. It’s draining. I can’t hit delete, or install a filter.
Oh, the injustice of it all. Here it is. It has no physical QWERTY keyboard. Instead, it has a touchscreen and a button. It has iTunes and Safari and an iChat-like window for SMS. Like my P990, it has a 2-megapixel camera. Unlike my P990, it runs on Mac OS X – which is the …
I am seriously thinking of moving blogs. I have been using iBlog with the .mac service for three years; it’s always been fairly reliable, and customizable enough. That I got iBlog free with my .mac subscription helped, of course. Still, now that I’ve upgraded to a pro account on Flickr, and wordpress.com has added more …
You never know what’ll hit you. Originally uploaded by Leighpod. Today, so far, the hitters have been: 1. A sore throat 2. A new business pitch 3. A fever 4. An astonishing lack of ideas 5. Vapex inhaler (“for the relief of nasal congestion”)
Milenyo rampaged through Manila today. I woke up to Lucien sniffling in the dark. It was almost 7 in the morning. (When I got home last night he had a bad cold and was wailing – I could hear him while I was still walking down the corridor.)It’s now 3:25. We’re in the conference room, …