Is it just me or does my nose look totally sideways in this picture? And is this how it looks IN REAL LIFE? AAAAAGH! I mean, seriously, it’s been bugging me for weeks.
Today’s TBT post makes me giggle every time I read it. Don’t worry, it’s not nasty or inappropriate…though you might think so! I wrote it as part of my old creative writing group, LFB. Today’s picture is not from that time period, since I have given you many from that same period of time, but is
Hey y’all. I’ve been MIA the past few days, for which I would like to apologize profusely. I’ll be back tomorrow with more bloggity goodness, and of course there is a pre-scheduled Throwback Thursday post coming up too. This one will be extra special since it’s 9/11 and I decided to repost a 9/11 post
You may recall that last weekend, Wilson had a night on the town. After his ice bucket challenge, he felt the need to get a little relaxation time in, so we went to our favorite karaoke bar for some down time. He insisted that I put it all together in a highlight reel, so I hope
As you may know, I work in IT. As in, Information Technology. As in, I should know a little something about computers. Unfortunately, I don’t. When people find out that I work in IT, the first thing they ask is, “Oh, can you help me with this computer problem I’m having” or “Come over and
So after I did the Ice Bucket Challenge the other day, Wilson was feeling a little left out because I didn’t nominate him. I told him he didn’t have to, but he insisted on doing it anyway. And yes, he even donated his $10. Enjoy!
So as I was in Las Vegas recently, and again when I was in Los Angeles even more recently, it occurred to me that I should have brought Wilson. That way I could have done “Wilson Goes to Vegas” or “Wilson Goes Clubbing” blog posts, and they would have been: epic. But I didn’t, so I
I’m pretty sure that trying on swimwear is God’s lingering punishment against women for the sins of Eve way back at the beginning of the world. Seriously. The day before I left for Vegas, I found myself without a key piece of vacation wear: a swimsuit. So I (reluctantly) headed to my local department store to
This is one of my favorites not because it’s written exceptionally well (it’s really not), but because every time I read it, I remember this conversation and how funny it was. My son may not appreciate me sharing this with my own small section of the internet, but, well…we’ll deal with that if it happens.
You guys. It is soooooo much easier to write when your life is full of drama and angst. As you know I’ve been moving all my old blogs into this blog from my old MySpaz account, and along the way I’ve been getting lost in previous posts…as happens any time I end up browsing my