azbaelus

I am an artist. It is always hard to say that.  It is hard to accept myself as such.  I often consider myself mediocre, or inferior, but… Read more “What Am I?”

So, updating for those out of the loop.  Or for those who simply haven’t talked to me in a while.  (What happened to all those “check in… Read more “Touching Base”

For what’s to come.  Nothing major, but it’s almost February, which means I will disappear.  Because if I stick around, it’s not pretty. February is everything horrific… Read more “An Apology”

I don’t think I do this annually.  Maybe I should, but that would require a working memory and stuff. While social media is a lovely tool, yes,… Read more “My Social Media Reminder”

The good?  More pictures!  We saw a few parades, including the one for Mickey’s Very Merry Christmas Party, which would have been perfect if it had been… Read more “More Disney”

Putting this out for a dear friend; PLEASE help find this pup a home.  He did have a home, but sadly, he does not do well with… Read more “Looking For A Home”

With the hernia surgery and FMLA paperwork and blah blah blah, of course, the magical things get left in the dust.  But I’m home, a bit sore… Read more “So…Disney.”

Probably easier to explain my meltdown here. Stress is tearing me up.  Stress at work, well, that’s a biggie.  Will I have a job in a few… Read more “High Anxiety”

So, all the anticipation, and its over, and I’m home and alone and cold and sad again.  And chronologically so messed.  The timeline:  Metallica Monday night (parked… Read more “Vegas Come and Gone”

I like to think I’m a savvy, but fair, consumer.  I give multiple chances, because I’ve worked in customer service and have had bad days.  Well, Dunkin… Read more “Done With Dunkin”