I've been fiddling with my website, trying to rig up an RSS feed in the Journal sections. Until then, in an attempt to encourage myself to blog, I've set up a WordPress site.
Feel free to check it out. I'd love to hear any comments or suggestions you have.
I've been curious about obtaining a grant to help preserve the library of newspaper archives I'm the sole librarian of at work. I figured it wouldn't be hard to find some historical funding, but every relevant grant I come across is only eligible to non-profit organizations. Our paper is for-profit, and not a small business, either; it's rather large and over 200 years old. I... Read More
It's been a while since I've been on. I'm having a lot of fun at my new job, and looking for ways to make money on the side.
Tonight I'm getting as dressed up as my vast costume collection permits, and going to a big local event that costs $60 to get in. It's part of my master plan to win a costume contest and... Read More
Fuck, I just ate the tastiest fucking potpie I've ever taken out of the freezer. I even dropped the last bite into the open case of my computer, but picked it out and ate it anyway.
I'm still selling books part-time as a supplement to my awesome librarian job.
Here's a link to my eBay listings. All these books are ARC's. What's an ARC, you ask? Well:
An advance copy, also known as an advance reading copy or ARC, is a copy of a book released by its publisher before the book has gone to press for a complete printing. ARCs... Read More
I went to a church rummage sale today and got, amongst some other cute vintage treasures, a heavy black wool circle skirt with a tag that said something about 'sporting apparel', leading me to believe it's probably an old riding skirt. When I got home I took the skirt, which needed cleaning, and set it aside, and hung everything else out on the line to... Read More
A skirt made out of ties might just tear the fabric of the space-time continuum with the sheer force of awesome that it would emit. Please use caution in the making of this device.
Sometimes I have nothing I want to do except go to bed. I know if I sleep too long, I'll feel groggy tomorrow, so I keep glancing toward the clock, waiting for it to be late enough. I have about two hours, still.
Today I worked, looked at two apartments, ironed a ton of clothes, bought and consumed whiskey, washed clothes in the tub, randomly... Read More
