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April 2011


my (our) books

Fool for Love When You Don't See Me

Someone Like You I'm Your Man

He's The One It Had To Be You

The Mammoth Book of New Gay Erotica Best Gay Erotica 2007

Best Gay Love Stories: New York City Best Gay Love Stories 2005

Three Fortunes In One Cookie The Deal


If you have any of the above books and would like them signed, mail them to:

P.O. Box 131845, Houston, TX., 77219.

Please include three dollars for return postage.

Send email to timothyjlambert@gmail.com

Warning: This blog may contain homosexuals which in the states of California and Maine have been alleged to destroy the sanctity of marriage. Read at your own risk.


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Scout's Honor Rescue is an all-breed, no-kill, Not-For-Profit 501(c)(3) animal rescue organization committed to bringing courage, character and compassion to Houston's homeless pet population and making a positive difference in the lives of these stray and abandoned animals and the Houston community as a whole. 100% of every dollar donated goes directly to saving the life of a homeless animal.

Scouts Honor Rescue Inc.

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I haven't posted in a while, because I don't really have anything of substance to contribute. Life has been fairly routine these days. I get up, drive to Hanley, Inc., shock the monkeyshake the baby for a few hours, and then go home. On my off days I go to the gym. That's about it. Last Friday, however, my routine was effed up when my cell phone battery died in the middle of the night. I could've sworn it was charged, but I guess it wasn't, because I use it as an alarm clock and nothing alarmed me into consciousness that morning. Somehow I woke up on my own, but I only had a half hour to eat, make myself look semi-presentable (to a baby, as if she has the vocab skills to reprimand me for not shaving.), and get to Hanley, Inc. Unfortunately, I also had to find time to take Rex and Dex outside to pee and poop. But I'm a multi-tasking demi-god. I stood in the yard eating cold cereal while they did their thing. I also brushed my teeth while going to the bathroom, but we won't go into detail about that. I was cramming books, snacks, a bottle of water, and other things into my Guess messenger bag when I thought, This would be so much easier if I had a tote bag I could just chuck things into and go. Suddenly, I stopped everything. Tote bag? I'm such a--such a--a manny!

Saturday With Scouts went really well. I think four dogs found homes, but I could be wrong. Even if it was just two, that would be excellent, because people haven't been adopting or donating much lately. There was a lot of interest in Dexter, though. One of the people interested in him might take him into their home next week for a "test drive." I hope it works out, because he's such a good, sweet boy. We'll see.

I snapped this photo at the meet and greet. It's a big, vicious pit bull. Watch out! Nap attack!

Now I'm off to llbean.com to order a tote bag! I mean--erm...a kayak! A big, manly kayak. Yeah, that's the ticket.