I’m as nervous as a 15-year-old on a first date. My stomach is jumping, my hands are shaking, my palms are sweating, my heart is racing. Someone even just walked up and told me I looked flushed. YES, thank you, I AM FLUSHED and I know you’re just trying to be nice by saying FLUSHED [...]
Why, on the day I decide to work from home, our wireless goes out and I have to latch on to the neighbor’s. And why, dear god, are my neighbors such idiots that they will leave their wireless unsecured.
Why, on that same day that I’m working from home, I assume that I can get oh-so-much [...]
I’m working from home today, and I must admit that watching The Price Is Right from the couch is MUCH better than watching it from the treadmill.
Like my website, for one. Yesterday? How it was really pretty with an “Internal Server Error 500″ all day? HI, that was me!
You see, I’m trying to put in all of these cool new fangled technology like things, and one of them wasn’t working. (I blame Flickr, really.) So I was reading message boards and [...]
Before we got married, Travis mentioned that we don’t “do enough stuff” as in “My ex and I used to do stuff every weekend.” Not to be upped by the ex, I declared we would do “stuff” at least once a month. And that “stuff” would be planned one month by him and one month [...]
Because I started in the “real world” at such a young age (just call me Doogie Howser), I’ve always been one of the youngest in my circle of friends. And all of those old friends always told me “One day, you’ll get old too.”
Yah right! I’d laugh. As in, not being able to drink all [...]
We were blessed with a visit from one of our godsons (one of FOUR, which scares the crap out of me to think that at any moment our house could go from a nice, peaceful retreat to the stomping ground of FOUR BOYS), Beau, this past weekend. Even though Beau is only six weeks old [...]
When I was in seventh grade, we were all forced to take a surprise writing test. The words “surprise” and “test” never go over well, especially not with seventh graders who are more interested in pulling out their own pubic hairs and dropping it on the girls’ desks. So I groaned and moaned with the [...]
When I was all of 12 and got my first period, it was a nightmare. As a kid, I had a bladder of steel (not to mention a complete aversion to public restrooms) and that particular day I went to school in the morning and back home at the end of the day without peeing [...]
So, my prediction of dying between 8 a.m. and 4 p.m.? Came about 18 inches from happening today.
As we were taking a left turn to get on the on ramp of the interstate this morning (with green arrow telling us it was ok to go), an oncoming van ran the red light and slammed into [...]
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