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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Monday, July 28, 2008

Cylons = Toasters

Dear Santa,

I know that I live in a tiny apartment that has no room for extraneous appliances. I know I already have a small toaster oven, which is more practical for my needs, in that it does more than just make toast. I know that $65 is FRAKKING ridunkulous for a single use item. BUT I REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY want this toaster for Christmas.

Hugs and kisses,

Auntie Nettie

P.S. I guess I'm not the only fan-girl. I saw lots of BS fans screaming over it on the G4 coverage of Comic-Con. Sigh. It's probably gone already, and it's totally impractical.

Santa, Can I just have Apollo then? Is that too much to ask? Pretty, pretty, please.
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