Chaos is twelve years old today. Darkness is too, of course, but he’s not around to enjoy his roast…
Rain. What a concept. You may have heard of it. Water falls from the sky. No, really. Water. Falls…
What the GIGANTIC flaming doodah. I have not been having a great time lately, as you will/could/may have surmised by…
I’ve hit the wall with this wretched blistering weather. Go back to Equador/Brazil/Kenya/Somalia/[seven more equatorial countries] where you belong! …
IT. IS. TOO. FRELLING. HOT. I have hellbeasts all over the kitchen. I would swear it’s a hellquintuplet when…
BUT FIRST. A DIGRESSION.* With ref to recent comments: I have never seen nor heard of a yarn shop that…
One of the unexpected difficulties of writing this only occasionally rather than every day* is that since I live a…
Here’s an example of the kind of real-world frelling frelling doodah that happens endlessly. Had a street-mail envelope from…
. . . No, don’t answer that. Don’t even think about answering that. And really it’s not simultaneous, it’s a…
Some of you are still having problems getting to this blog—which makes me want to chew the carpet and SCREAM…