My First Vlog! VVV!

Coming to you very nearly not at all live from YouTube!  Let me know if it works.  Let me know what you think!  It’s horrible, but it works. Hooray! Speckblog’s Virst eVer Vlog!

Voting!

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Fredd Needs Your Help!

This is Fredd He needs your help! Fredd came to Young At Heart from an open admission shelter where he was to be euthanized because of his age. When Fredd arrived to YAH, we were amazed at his wonderful personality and temperament. He was always eager to meet new people, kiss kids that came to pet him, [...]

Bubba to Me, Wallace to His Friends

We had one of those moments on Friday, Peeps.  One of those moments (and we’ve been having a lot of them lately) where I suddenly realize that my little guy is slowly morphing into a less little guy.  Four years old seems very young, unless you’re used to a three year old, after which time [...]

Also, Wallicism Just Now

TT: Wallace, my love?  W: Yes? TT: Is the water staying in the bath?  W:…. *cheerfully*  MAYBE!

Trying To Kinda Twitter It

Had today’s monumental difficult-to-breathe, total-panic breakdown. Did some reading.  Now will study for midterm on Thursday. Didn’t understand Neurology at all today.  Considering quitting and being professional hermit. Upon reflection, now wishing to be a professional Kermit. Wallaceism: Upon farting:  “I have wheeshed steam out of my BUTT!”

Wow!

Thanks! I’m glad I sound so together.  In real life, much of the time I feel like someone bailing out a boat that keeps springing leaks.  You know that dream, where you meet your supervisor and she tells you that you need a math class in order to graduate?  And that you should have known that because [...]

CC:Speckpeeps

COPYING SPECKBLOG ON AN EMAIL SENT TO MAYHEM TO FOLLOW UP ON HER NOTE: Hey! I’m alive, but just barely. I’m currently taking a 10 minute break from studying. I’m making note cards as fast as I can because we have an Anatomy midterm on Monday. I just finished the Artic and Phono disorder midterm yesterday and [...]

Jilted

Or: What WILL Aunt Martha say? I have a confession:  I am thisclose to becoming a White Sox fan.  And I don’t mean that lightly.  I have been a Cubs fan for 33 of my 33 years.  I have lived and breathed the Cubs.  When I lived near Wrigley and drunken upper-middle-class assholes pissed on the [...]

AGH! AGH!

Four hours of neurology.  FOUR HOURS OF NEUROLOGY. Typed, careful notes tonight already at seven pages.  That’s rediculous.  I hand-wrote at least 12 pages and toward the end I can’t read my own writing. Brain fried and Speech Science is tomorrow, during a rilly rilly long day. Am also way behind on Artic and Phono reading and homework.  [...]