is this the end of the innocence?
So this week, the questions came out of nowhere {except that subject of dishonesty was at the house last week after a displacement of a...
Hey Nineteen. It's not you. It's me.
I have always loved the number 19. My sister and I were both born on the 19th of the month. I love the song Hey Nineteen by Steely Dan....
Flu shots, cat naps & a crack{ed} pipe ... happy anniversary to us
this morning, i posted beautiful Jason Isbell lyrics to social, celebrating our 24th wedding anniversary. i even admitted i loved Said...
RANDOM THOUGHTS FROM A TWO-TIME CANCER SURVIVOR
in the words of the immortal Joan Crawford, "Don’t f*%k with me fellas. This ain’t my first time at the rodeo." it's weird to type...
FTLOATIG&J
FTLOATIG&J. {for the love of all that is good & just.} my house smells like onions. because Said Boy loves some onion. raw onion. on...
UNIVERSAL {service} failure. And a beautiful bride.
so, Said Boy, She & i spent last weekend in Orlando. our primary reason for travel was to attend the wedding of a very special woman but...
TELL ME NOW
so Said Boy and i felt it would be good for Her to be involved in an outdoor, organized afternoon activity. Like running. As in the...
atlanta traffic + baby Target = sailor mouth
so tonight, She and i needed a Target run. {we ALWAYS need a Target run. even when we DON'T need a Target run.} i erroneously thought...
sparking joy
so my Sewing Circle met last week and the conversation came around to Marie Kondo and tidying up. unless you have just returned from an...
the {infrared} heat{ing pad} is on
i will confess. i should not do public math. even as a pseudo-banker. in this case, it's not because i would mis-calculate a set of...
