Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!
I now have a calendar on my website. As far as I can tell, anybody in the universe can edit it. Go ahead and be funny or useful, but if you are scatalogical, slanderous, libellous or mean-spirited I’ll delete it. And then take it off. This actually has the potential to be both useful and funny, so let’s roll. My email address mysteriously disappeared – it’s info@allegrasloman.com if anybody cares.
2019 sez yeah that didn’t last.
I am now reading a book on the History of Prostitution called Love for Sale. It is very interesting, but sort of all over the place.
If I was a dirty rotten skunk, I could post a picture of the chairman of my company participating in a mud pie eating contest yesterday. As I am a skunk, but not a low down dirty rotten one, I will just leave you to savour that I have the picture. I have the perfect bloody caption and can’t use it. The frustration is killing me, but I must learn to be at peace with what I cannot change.
Sigh.
End of term madness at my kids’ school… must get off computer now as it is being used for higher, more educational purposes. Looks like Katie’s math course is toast, due to the accident and having the world’s noisiest classmate but she should pass Socials. Keith should pass both of his classes. Excelsior!