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Monthly Archives: December 2009

merry merry days ahead

Everybody, listen up. Elsie would like you to pay attention to what I have to say. (Thank you, Elsie Pants. You are so good at getting everybody’s attention—you have a knack for turning heads. Now, what did I want all that attention for again? Oh right.) Everybody, please share in our moment. Thank you for [...]

blog block

I’m at a blog stand still. Writer’s block. I have nothing to say. This is when I should go to my writing books to be reminded of those adorable exercises where you write about your childhood lunches or dress up as a pirate before sitting down to write, disturbing everything that is regular and thus [...]

the doctor weighs in

This is the conversation we had before Simon became a doctor. Go figure. SIMON. If you died, I would become that. THE GIRL. What? SIMON. Him. THE GIRL. Who? SIMON. That lying down cyclist. We stare as the lying down cyclist passes at a clip. THE GIRL. You would submit Elsie to that? SIMON. She [...]

a decembery fantabulous

FOR THE WEEK OF DECEMBER 6-12, 2009 WHAT I’M READING: My mother’s thesis. I’m all over Margaret Avison. Damn, can she string words together! (Yes, we are in the throws of PhD madness over at the Davey household; Simon expects to narrowly beat my mother to the finish.) God. God. Throwingness of PhDing over. Under. [...]

“i’m feeling a little wild…”

Don’t mind me Mama. I’m a little giddy from all that carrot juice you insisted I ingest. Now would you mind moving? I have some business with your tooth brush and all your expensive makeup brushes. You’re really good at sharing, by the way. Love love, Elsie. p.s. Are these breakable?

fancy pants humanity

A blah Thursday needs fancy bits. Here are my fancy bits: Two very attractive female cops on the beat stopping to get their lunch. I wonder what they go for in take-out? Their white plastic take-out bags dangle and I’m curious. Did they remember the napkins? The runner in the turquoise spandex. Her turquoise bum [...]