• Misery.

    I either have my face in the toilet or I am sleeping.   Because apparently THAT is what pregnancy is all about.   Don’t believe anything else.

  • Time for Some Truth Around Here…

    For the past few weeks my blog postings have…well…they’ve sucked, quite frankly.  They aren’t funny.  They aren’t interesting.  They bore me, so I know they must bore you.  A few days ago I…

  • The Night of the ADD Dog

    Since they were puppies, both our dogs have been crate trained.  I started it with the little one, Lucy, because at the time I got her, Chris and I were dating long distance…

  • Livin’ on the Lotto

    Two days ago we got Chris’ first student loan bill.   And then I went to bed for two days and refused to face any form of reality.   In my bed I…

  • The Cool House

    You may have been wondering why I have been so sporatic in my postings lately.   Well, I’ll tell you why.   I have been so preoccupied with an incredibly important issue and…

  • The Night of Smells

    Last night I wasn’t feeling so good, so we kind of laid low at the house.   Chris was really sweet and let me wallow around in my pajamas at 5:30 PM on…

  • To Perfume or Not to Perfume

    Its fall.   That means its time to change your shoes, put away your white (I don’t care what region of the country you live in, white is unacceptable after Labor Day…unless its…

  • The Worst Date Night Ever

    This week I have been spending my evenings propped up in front of the television, taking my temperature and downing cold pills like candy.   The highlight of my nights have been trips…