Last night I dreamed that I went to the hospital to deliver my baby, and when the doctor offered me an epidural, I refused it and told him I intended to have the baby without pain medication. He looked at me point blank and said, “Are you retarded?”
Your Memphis Zombies will be collecting food and flood-relief items for the Mid-South Food Bank May 27 before the walk. I’m really excited about this, and proud of the team for getting this organized. Click here for full details. Two weeks!
The bulge continues to embiggen and I find myself unable to stop touching it and feeling its contours when my mind wanders or I am walking somewhere. What, exactly, is in there? Better yet, who? These questions are as big as the universe right now. This weekend Ray’s mom and my mom and sister came to town to celebrate his graduation. The conversation, naturally, turned to babythings. My sister demanded that I would want an…
All those years of hard work and finally, time for the purple wizard robe and the funny hat. So proud of you, babe.
What a wacky week to be in utero. Or hell, out of utero. We went to three days and nights of loud and crazy concerts, lived through near-nonstop rain and what could end up being historic flooding, watched the Grizzlies steamroll the Thunder in game one of round two of the playoffs, and heard the news that Osama bin Laden took one to the head. Last week I could still suck my gut in, even…
I’ve been feeling real lackluster lately about my Project 365. I just don’t have the energy or motivation most days to take the kind of photos I want to take (meaning good and interesting), and then to process them and post them. I am … how do you say … MILDLY DISTRACTED by other life events. The thought of not having to worry about a daily picture lifts a burden, although it was a silly…
I have had prouder moments than the time yesterday when I was twenty minutes away from meeting my friend Ashley for dinner, and found myself standing in the kitchen, desperately spooning gobs of peanut butter into my mouth and breaking off pieces of crumbly cheese onto tiny toasts and cramming them in my gullet, suddenly confident in the knowledge that if I had to wait twenty more minutes to eat, I would die, DIE, right…
… although this year’s lineup is pretty sweet, so I really recommend that you make it down there if you can. My colleagues and I will be posting updates to our live-coverage Tumblr tonight, tomorrow and Sunday — gomemphis.tumblr.com. Follow us there or on Twitter: @gomemphis. You can also watch the action at our Memphis in May info site, where lots of tips and tricks are posted for your perusal. We’ll be the first to…
They ended, of course. But it sure didn’t seem like they were going to. [Project 365]
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