I can’t really write anything about “I am Legend” without ruining it for those who haven’t seen it. I tried to review it on Facebook yesterday, or maybe it was the day before, and for some reason, it wasn’t in Facebook’s database. This has since been remedied, but I’ve hardly had time to Facebook theContinue reading “Isis am Legend”
Author Archives: Kari Neumeyer
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Treedition
We drove out to the tree farm with Isis on Saturday, parked and got her all harnessed up before we saw the “No dogs please” sign. So we got back in the car, drove and drove and drove, passed a little farm with cookie-cutter perfect trees, but kept going until we got to a placeContinue reading “Treedition”
Changing tactics
If anyone’s wondering, my last effort at Weight Watching was a miserable failure. I weighed the same this morning as I did when I decided to go back. I don’t know why I can’t do it this time, unless it has something to do with living with a dude (so not only have I stoppedContinue reading “Changing tactics”
A bliss of another kind
The patient has stabilized. I went to Seattle last night to see Tori again, and order was restored to the universe. I was even able to remember a few highlights from Monday evening: The dude sitting next to me (not Rob) sobbing uncontrollably during “Winter,” which she performed beautifully. I mean, sure I cried whenContinue reading “A bliss of another kind”
Giving the experience
I like the idea of giving gift cards, except for two things. One, the recipient knows how much you spent. Two, you can buy the things at the grocery store. Everyone likes getting them, so I can get over the lack of imagination shown by giving them. But I don’t like the lack of effortContinue reading “Giving the experience”
So I let crazy take a spin
Hmm. Well. Where to begin. Took Rob to a Tori Amos concert across the border yesterday. Was sort of disappointed in my dinner at the Indian restaurant, sort of disappointed in the concert (I know, I know), and was downright vitriolic about having my car towed. (We were at a meter that turned into aContinue reading “So I let crazy take a spin”
Baby likes the snow
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Two-time winner
I only do this in odd-numbered years. I’m kind of like a pink salmon in that regard. I might do it next year, though.
I love dogs
Even when they’re not my own. Isis is quite curious about this bad boy, whose name is Buddy. She’s sniffing my pants to learn more about him.