Protected: the subtlety of my arousal

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I need to check my mailbox more often. I forgot someone was sending me something… Tonight, I trudged down the front stairs to fetch the mail. A big envelope was hanging out of the box. That is when I remember that I was suppose to be expecting something. And here I am, sitting in a […]

personal best – and personal whoops…

Tonight was a personal best. For myself and my helper, I believe. We had eight and a half hours of running on the machine and 30 minutes of down time. We ran 40 jobs. Holy crap! My lead did the numbers and commented that no one else would believe them… Once he removed make-ready and […]

Just got in from dropping <kumazuki> off at the airport. He spent the weekend visiting before heading to see his parents in Michigan and then hitting Chicago for IML. I am always happy to have him here. And he stops back in for a night on his way back. Yesterday, we spent the early half […]

So… In the first five minutes of my day, I received a phone call. I was not yet awake; I let it go to the machine. The caller was someone that spoke with me in the past about printing my naughty designs on t-shirts and selling them across the country as he travels for vendors […]

my other secret math life…

For my first job, I worked in the Cash Control department of a local amusement park. At the time, it was called Geauga Lake Park, locating in Aurora, Ohio directly across the lake from Sea World, Ohio. At some point after I left Ohio, it become a Six Flags and then was sold off again. […]

oh, piss!

I just received confirmation that he got his confirmation…. <dakoopst> is coming to visit in mid-June! I feel like a school girl inside.*squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee*

my secret math life

Inspired by <quirkstreet>. My math life, long since hidden and secret from the world, began as a battle of wits between my mother and the counselors at Arthur Road Middle School. As it happened, in order for a student to reach calculus by his senior year, he had two options. Either start algebra in eighth […]

so very curious…

Sunday evening I met a man returning to KCMO for a visit. I think he was a native. As the story goes, he owned a dirty bookstore some thirty years ago here in town… As the story goes, he spent some time in Paris, doing work with a lab there that dealt with viruses in […]

conversations with mom

Just hung up the phone from my Mother’s Day call. A nice but brief conversation, Mom never seems to want to talk long on the phone, I think she wants to not make my phone bill large. The family might do a camping trip for Labor Day, somewhere in between everyone, so my eldest sister […]