Month: June 2013

The dictionary definition of my elected title is the woo-woo ability to pick up an object and be able to read something psychic about its past and/or past owners. I’m using the term incorrectly, but for a good cause: my implication is the ability to point out the overload of truly nutzoid people around the…

The above title has nothing to do with being bored.  Far from it.  It’s more about unrest, or restlessness, or whatever descriptive you want to elect.  I’m sleeping and still tired.  It’s been, as I told my older daughter tonight, a bizarre, yo-yo month so far. I got one piece of unexpected news at work…

We’re about a week into the new Internet/TV/phone service and delighted with the change, all the way around.  I hadn’t heard the name but G and my sister both pointed out it’s actually a very big company.  In fact it’s the replacement for our old land-line phone service for the region.  Knowing that makes me…

We wrapped our contract with a big-name TV provider and opted for a new, incoming service provider, one just moving into town.  New Internet service, TV and land line phone.  Bundle deal, latest tech, done. It’s kind of a warm-fuzzy to have a home phone.  The nostalgia factor alone is interesting, ya know?  And it…