Archive for 'Malaise'
2011 can eat a bag of dicks
January: We started the shitstorm of 2011 poorly. I weighed in at 190 and immediately became sickened with myself. My mother had her back surgery. Since I spent the day before and day of said surgery in the bathroom puking up my guts, I didn’t call her. After she got home, I was “sent for”. [...]
Posted: January 2nd, 2012 under Household things, I am a bastard, Malaise, Sports.
Comments: 3
The First Step:
I could always walk and would walk at a good pace. Somewhere in the 4+ miles per hour range. It was a good clip and I’d work up a good sweat. I’d walk when I didn’t have time for the gym. This year, I never seemed to have time to go to the gym unless [...]
Posted: November 18th, 2011 under Malaise.
Comments: 2
My money-making scheme
In these apparently troubled economic times (seriously, I am so removed from normal society that I’m only vaguely aware that “something” is going on. I just keep my head down and keep working) I have come up with a way for us to pad our household income. But I digress. Last night, Shmuppie and I [...]
Posted: August 3rd, 2011 under Baby, Bad Parenting, Familial Woes, Malaise, Rantings.
Comments: 1
Sometimes you’re the bug.
Sometimes you’re the bug’s asshole. For months now, my mother’s been complaining of back and ass pain. She was convinced it was a muscle pull in her ass. The rest of us were convinced it was her back. Of course, she did not seek medical attention for this. You see, my parents have some sort [...]
Posted: January 11th, 2011 under Familial Woes, I am a bastard, Malaise, Rantings, Travel Woes.
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Go away if you’re squeamish
Obviously, life changes when you’re a parent. Uh-doy. But, let’s talk about sleep. You start off, after the baby is born, sleeping whenever you can. Once the baby starts sleeping, you wake up every time he/she sneezes, moves, coughs, farts, etc. These noises, of course, are all signs that your baby is deathly ill and [...]
Posted: January 4th, 2011 under Baby, Bad Parenting, Familial Woes, Household things, I am a bastard, Malaise.
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