Every Wednesday, YA Highway asks their readership a simple question to answer on your blog. Once you answer, you link your blog in the comments for other readers to hop on board. This is Road Trip Wednesday. Today’s question: Assuming we make it through the 2012 apocalypse, what do you imagine the publishing world will look like 100 years from
If you’re reading this post, that means the day job has kicked my butt again and I pulled out one of the last ditch posts. That I’ve written this with a raging PMS migraine isn’t helping the thought process*. Credit Last month, Lauren sent me this as further proof of the squirrel apocalypse. Here you can see Abe whispering plot
Sometimes I think the world likes to mess with me. Like having these enormous hips and no about 2 inches of torso* or when I want milk, all cartons are frozen blocks of white. No matter, I can accept it. I really can’t accept there’s a day dedicated to squirrels. You can read my reasoning on it here. Today I’ll
Welcome to the shortest week of the month, which also happens to be the busiest for me since Hubby’s birthday is right around the corner. You’re blowing us off today, aren’t you?Sort of. You suck.Wait! I have a video for you. It further proves that there is a squirrel revolution on the rise. Let me present Exhibit C on the
In the meantime, check out what’s for dinner. If you’re a cat, that is. Credit The Stripey and White Ones don’t get excited about squirrels. Birds, yes. The random ant that shows up mid-summer, most definitely. They don’t care about these furry potents of doom. I’ll have to correct that. ______Last.fm hit of the day: Sick One by Trashlight Vision