The clippers were meant to cut my toenails, but instead one of my toenails (big toe, left foot) broke the clippers. Look, I've been told before this that my toenails are horrifying. But that's being so negative. Instead, say that they're strong, they're sturdy, they hold up under pressure, and they're ready to take on all adversaries. And even when you beat them you can't keep them down for long. My toenails have spirit.
Although now I need to buy new fucking clippers, which is really annoying.
I started the music blog to let people know about all the good music that is out there. I only review CDs that I like. (This is partly selfish, as I don't want to listen to music I dislike.) Good Things About Bad Movies is about finding something good even in the worst films.
I created an index, with a list of all of my blog entries, including Shakespeare entries and music reviews, arranged alphabetically by subject. Here is the link: http://michaeldohertyindex.blogspot.com/
My friend Jason and I have a web series, "Grandmother Winsome's Variety Minute," and several episodes are up on You Tube, and also on the Grandmother's Fanny Game blog. What else? I am fascinated by the Marquis De Sade and Elizabeth Bathory. I often make decisions based on the humor factor. And I would love it if someone bought me a giant raccoon or fox coat.