The one where I lose all my readers.

When The Husband realizes that I spent a few of his precious Fourth of July minutes writing this (instead of hurrying home so we could get on with the celebration), he’ll kick my ass. No, he’ll give me that look. The one that says how did I not realize I was marrying a retarded monkey?
But [...]

And if I have to remarry someday, I hope it’s to one of you.

When I said I had nothing to say, it was a lie. The truth is, I had too much to say and no way to say it. Until I finally started typing. And then I couldn’t stop. And my last three posts have basically said the same thing over and over again… and, I have [...]

Writing with nothing to say.

I haven’t unpacked my camera or my laptop since I came home from Utah last Tuesday. I’ve been wondering, do you think there is a predetermined amount of stress for each individual that will completely alter their life’s path? And I’m not trying to come off as some all important philosopher, but I just can’t [...]

It pains me to do this.

I love comments. (Who doesn’t?)
When I jumped aboard this train to Crazy Town started this blog, I began using Haloscan to host my comments. I liked them better than Blogger. (Please don’t tell Blogger.) (Blogger, in case you’re reading, I love you!)
And Haloscan did right by me. Haloscan and I were homies. BFFs, if you [...]