Snips and snails and – monkey tails?
Around here, big things have been happening. The tachometer for this year, 2012, is in the red, and as I told The Mister last night, “Just think – back in Read More
I may not be Bartholomew, but I think I’ve got his hats
I didn’t know when I said “I do” that what I was really saying was, “From here on out and forever more, I am no longer just a cheerful, carefree Read More
It’s those crazy hyenas again
Yesterday, a status happened through my news feed that cracked me up. “Goodbye, shrub. Hello, teenager with very fragile, tenuous cell phone privileges,” it said. I could only guess what had happened. Read More