Last night the whole crew and I had dinner with Kim, of Reluctant Renovator and Hormone Colored Days fame, and her whole crew. I’ve known her for almost as long as I’ve been writing here, and yes, is one of the …
I have mentioned rainbow/glitter farting unicorns here no fewer than ten times. Now eleven. Why? Because they amuse me, no other reason. They live in a mythical world where everything is perfect and glowing and wonderful. I want one, simply …
Hi sun. Hi snow. Go away snow. Hi awesome blog post idea. Hi Sometimers. Hi random make-it-up-as-you-go blog post. Hi random ear pain that is most certainly TMJ getting worse. Hi bite guard that obviously wants to live in my …
We live by the choices we make, don’t we? Today’s NaBloPoMo (entirely optional) prompt: Would you rather make your own choices or have someone make them for you? Bwahahahahahahahaha!!!!! I propose a little poll: [polldaddy poll=”6001113″] After our wedding almost …
Look over there. Right sidebar. See that? NaBloPoMo March edition. I decided to throw myself into that insanity again, because nothing says I NEED MY MEDS ADJUSTED like a blog challenge on top of homeschooling on top of freelance work …
I’ve decided that I’m not going to recognize today’s arbitrary quadrennial tally-up, and instead have declared it Pre-March. It is not post-February, it is not yet March, it is Pre-March. A day not on the calendar but existing every bit as much …
When I chose grateful for my 2012 word of the year, I did so with great intention. I’ve come to believe in the last year or so that I’m destined to repeat life lessons until I finally get them. I struggle …
As I sit here, my dog is glaring at me from across the room. No reason, really, she’s just on the arm of the sofa (she thinks she’s a cat) falling into her early-late afternoon nap. Her late-late afternoon nap …
It’s winter. Very winter. Mid-way through the longest short month of the year, well into the “hunker down and pray” portion of the season. If not for my Happy Lamp I’m certain I would have gone over the deep end …
I feel this way more often than not. So much information coming in it’s like drinking from a fire hose. You lean down to take a sip, and BLAM! A face full of water…erm…information. This is one of my favorite …
