Jodi (she/her) ⋅ 60 ⋅
Agnostic. Non-religious. Pro-choice. GLBT+ supporter. Psychic. Polyglot. Passionate about writing, books, and adult coloring. Lover of culinary experiments, fitness journeys, and aromatic experiences. VR & AI enthusiast. Coffee and wine snob.
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January 2000 in 2000s
Saturday, January 1, 2000 And now for my first entry of the new millennium and being in the house at last! I’m not gonna put my address at the head of each file since I plan to be here all my li...
December 1999 in 1990s
Thursday, December 2, 1999 We’re at the Southgate motel now, after I swore Tuesday night I’d never stay at a hotel/motel again. I’m only here cuz Tom’s still got a cold, although he told me he’d...
November 1999 in 1990s
Monday, November 1, 1999 We’re now on our way to see our new house! I slept really well and got caught up on my sleep last night. We extended for another couple of nights. Hopefully, God won’t ...
October 1999 in 1990s
Friday, October 1, 1999 And the weekend anxiety continues. Weekends will still be a bitch and filled with a ton of noise until we get to the house. And even then, who knows what gunfire we’ll he...
September 1999 in 1990s
Wednesday, September 1, 1999 Here I am, so swamped with stuff to write about that I don’t know if I can remember everything I wanted to write. I’ve been living here for 6 years today. Let me c...
August 1999 in 1990s
Sunday, August 1, 1999 Now I can finally write worry-free, I hope. That’s subject to change at any moment when you live next to a pack of sick freeloaders. You just never know with these people....
Thursday, July 1, 1999 I was watching part of a doll show with Madame Alexander dolls. Never heard of them before, but they’re yucky! They’re these little 8”-10” vinyl dolls with tacky little ou...
TUESDAY, JUNE 1, 1999 The next next-door problem has arrived. So far, there’s been no problems, but I said, “so far.” Just give it time and there will be. I’ll write about it more later. Right ...
SATURDAY, MAY 1, 1999 Just took a peek over the wall. No one’s moving in this weekend for sure. Aside from the unmowed grass and the lack of a security light blaring on and off, there’s a ton of...
April 1999 in 1990s
THURSDAY, APRIL 1, 1999 I just went out back and could smell the rain in the air as soon as I did. The sky’s a mass of clouds and it’s drizzling out. I noticed the barometer was down when I got...
March 1999 in 1990s
MONDAY, MARCH 1, 1999 It was pretty warm out there today! Bordering on hot. We just hit March and it’s summertime already. The yellow jackets are already out and it looks like it’s gonna be like...
February 1999 in 1990s
MONDAY, FEBRUARY 1, 1999 I cannot believe how quiet the weekend was. Not one car door, person, ball bounce - nothing. The lights did go off when I checked at just after 9:00, so the bitch was th...
January 1999 in 1990s
Age 33 FRIDAY, JANUARY 1, 1999 Starting my writing early this year! Just backed up my stuff and completed my subindex for 1998. Well, the last two months of 1998, anyway. Tom had to take Mom ...
December 1998 in 1990s
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 1, 1998 Spot died. The one with the tumor. I put her in one of the coffee cans I saved. She was lying at the bottom of the 3-story house they have in the big aquarium. Now I o...
November 1998 in 1990s
MONDAY, NOVEMBER 2, 1998 I really hope a ball game isn’t about to erupt cuz I’d really like to write, although the air cleaner may drown it out well enough. Well, maybe not. The two kids I can ...
October 1998 in 1990s
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 1, 1998 It’s hard to believe it’s already October! The year has been flying by. I’m glad time seems to be passing so quickly because then we can be moving soon enough. Althoug...
September 1998 in 1990s
TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 1, 1998 The black bastard is a free soul after all. It dropped its bitch off yesterday at 4 PM. Shortly after, the bitch’s daddy left. Woke up at 115 today. Of course, I wo...
August 1998 in 1990s
SATURDAY, AUGUST 1, 1998 I think I accidentally found my folks online. As I was in getting my horoscope, I thought of different screen names the bitch could be using for them. I’m just the natu...
WEDNESDAY, JULY 1, 1998 I tell myself to enjoy the peace from Andy’s constant phone calls while it lasts, but I worry about him. This isn’t like him to not call me for what? Nearly a week now? ...
MONDAY, JUNE 1, 1998 Well, this is it. This is where I’ll do my journals. No more writing them. Can’t say for sure whether or not I’ll print anything I type here out. We’ll see. What’s most imp...
FRIDAY, MAY 1, 1998 I have an awful lot to say this time. My mom has got 4 boxes on their way, plus something of value for Tom coming via regular mail in an envelope. Wow! That’s a lot. Then sh...
April 1998 in 1990s
WEDNESDAY, APRIL 1, 1998 Let me get the freeloader out of the way first - the last time I saw or heard the car was at 9:30 last night. There was a city van there today and Tom wonders if they’r...
March 1998 in 1990s
SUNDAY, MARCH 1, 1998 I slept just fine and got up at 10 PM, so there should be no problem with shopping and the library on Monday, and with my 4:00 teeth appointment on Tuesday. Speaking of t...
February 1998 in 1990s
SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 1, 1998 Freeloader update - since I last wrote, I only heard music once at a so-so volume. He did come and go 4-6 times a day as is usually the case on weekends, but all I hear...
January 1998 in 1990s
THURSDAY, JANUARY 1, 1998 Tom just got back in from working on Eileen’s daughter’s computer and what did he get for it? Cupcakes. Just cupcakes. He says Eileen will make it up to him, but I jus...
