http://www.maigh.com Bearing it all since 2002... Wed, 03 Sep 2008 10:24:26 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en We're running away from home, Gwennie and I. We're sick of your collective crap. OK not really. We're both just love spending long weekends in the middle of hurricanes/tropical storms. OK not really that either. We're each aching for the beach, the surf, the salty air. We're each taking control ... http://www.maigh.com/2008/09/03/travelin-women-aka-gwen-is-a-hurricane-magnet/ I happened upon a writing spark that suggested "How I met my..." Hmmm. Boyfriend/love monkey/PFL? Yawn. gynecologist? TMI. Sister? Yes! Trouble is, I don't remember how I met her; but I imagine I was probably screaming about something. Air, food, a crap ... http://www.maigh.com/2008/09/02/memories-of-my-seester/ It's been two and a half months since we lost Amber, and while we haven't healed yet, Grayson is chomping at the bit for a new friend to run his spastic kitty azz ragged. Two weeks ago we went and met the kitty who will be his new little brother, yesterday ... http://www.maigh.com/2008/08/31/new-family-member/ I started keeping a notebook for scribbling random juvenile thoughts when I was in 6th grade. I had a crush on one of my brothers friends and I'd pour my little immature heart out on the pages of a spiral notebook with a light blue cover, hoping against hope ... http://www.maigh.com/2008/08/31/back-to-basics/ I'm old. No. Srsly. I'm gettin' up there. 18 years of fresh air in Alaska has been compromised by 14 years of harsh southern sun (with a few west coast years thrown in with a dash of smoochies for good measure) and a lack of love for sunscreen. Look! ... http://www.maigh.com/2008/08/22/srsly/