It’s been a rough couple of weeks. I’ve been SO busy, and all I can think about is playing instead of working and it really is kindof tortuous. So when
It’s been a rough couple of weeks. I’ve been SO busy, and all I can think about is playing instead of working and it really is kindof tortuous. So when
Memorial Day 2007 marked the beginnings of romance between my studly Hubs and myself, and so I spent much of my Memorial Day weekend hollering, “HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!” at random intervals
Vacation was fabulous, thanks for asking. Would you like to know why? Of course you would. Would you like it in list-form? Why yes, obviously. We went to an ISLAND.
I’m SO glad you asked. I’m going here: Isn’t it lovely? Adam and I will scamper around the hills, fish in the sea and explore all the nooks and crannies
I’m jumping aboard Gitz’s wagon train (or was it train band? train wagon? Something about a band and a train and some oxen and 1848 and everybody’s doing it. Whatever,
Today is the second day of March, and I can feel Lady Spring’s arrival from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. Here, a list of
I GOT A REQUEST! You, my people, as much as I love you all, are not always forthcoming when I ask for suggestions and advice, HOWEVER, the lovely Elanor asked
There is nothing better than snowshoeing, dreaming, shooting guns, playing games and laughing heartily to fill the soul. The fella and I just got back from a week in Oregon,
I haven’t written much about Christmas this year (unlike most years, when i inundate the Internet with sappy posts about love and snow) and until now, I didn’t really know
Seriously. What more needs to be said? When my September issue of Vogue appeared in my woefully inadequate mailbox (yes, the fall issue is what I lovingly call “the CostCo