Travelling can be a little bit like - bear with me here - popping yourself into a sort of time-machine wherein the space-time continuum is temporarily suspended: you get into a big metal flying...
It was a good trip, but we'll be glad to get home. We've got some recovering to do. A few stumbles and scrapes, and a little bit of bleeding, but nothing that the heart...
Brought to you by guestblogger, illness Gingajoy…[SCENE]The Wife, allergist The Husband, Two Children, Fetid Dog, No legroom. Levered into the car for the four-hour trip to Grandma’s. Forbidden Lunchable snacks have...
When Her Badjesty kindly asked me to blogsit, I was more than happy to oblige her. Seeing as I'm a bad mother in my own right, I figured I'd be able to conjure something...
Greetings and salutations (first one to name the movie, the speaker of that line, and where I actually saw him in person – I’ll send you a mix CD). I'm Julie, and you...
WonderBaby did her own hair today:As she is wont to do:This look is achieved through the application of her custom blend of liquid hand soap and drool (var. apple juice and snot). A strange...
I've got nothing against Christians. Heck, I've been one. I might even tell you that I am one - albeit a conflicted one - if you press me in my more emotional/less philosophic moments....
One of the problems with taking a break from blogging is that the stream of stuff that one wants to write/blog about doesn't stop running. It just keeps coming and coming and that list...
Regardless of whether or not this weekend is one of religious observance for you, you are obligated - in the name of all that is good, sweet and fatty - to consume or hoard...
