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Hide and Shriek

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Just Keeping My Options Open

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on June 18, 2011

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“MMM-AAH!” Went the Little Green Frog One Day

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on April 9, 2011

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On Monstrously Large Music Festivals

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on March 19, 2011

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That sheet in Karen’s hand?  Actual spreadsheet mapping out all the bands she wants to see, and when and where they are playing.  This thing exists.  I cannot make up that level of fan girl madness.

What else exists?  That blanket.  Flannel quilt. Best.  Thing.  Ever.

And Karen, honey?  If you see this, please put down the Giant Tube ‘O Margarita.  You will thank me in the morning.  ❤

A is for “Addict”

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on February 26, 2011

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I’ve created a monster.  A Yarn Monster.

…and yes, that puppet will all too likely be constructed in the foreseeable future.

Speaking of puppets!  There is Improv with Puppets happening at the Hideout in March!

It looks pretty freakishly awesome, so you should totally check it out if you’re in town!

Does this happen to anyone else?

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on February 19, 2011

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Byproducts of Cabin Fever

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on February 12, 2011

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(Oh look!  It’s that hat from Girls With Slingshots again!)

We interrupt your “Is it Friday yet?” doldrums to bring you…

Posted in Day-to-Day by unboundpage on January 27, 2011

…our very, very stupid special puppy.

Dear Roommie was not in any mood for Jacob’s foolishness last night, but I could not possibly let an opportunity pass to get photographic evidence of his latest brilliance.

Allow me to set the scene for you.  I half-listen from the kitchen to the tiny metallic tinkling of his tags that tells me that he is poking around somewhere other than under my feet.  Then the sound is joined by a decidedly panicked thump-skitter-skitter-thump, and Roommie says something to him that I can’t quite make out, except for a sharp, “No.

I wander ’round the corner to investigate:




You know that scene in The Fifth Element where Leeloo has just dropped into Korben’s cab, and she’s trying to ask for help, but it comes out as, “HAAAAAALP?”

Yeah, that’s pretty much how I translate the sad little whimper that goes with that last picture.

The good news (for him, anyway) is that he does eventually make it out of the tub when properly motivated.  He was out of the bathroom and back in the kitchen by dinner time.

We don’t *have* to keep torturing the dog…

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on December 4, 2010

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Revenge is a dish best served cold.

Posted in Don't Quit Your Day Job by unboundpage on November 27, 2010

Don’t Quit Your Day Job