A bored housewife jousts at windmills, pokes fun at everything from leg wax to Miss Manners.
My daughter slept in bed with me and the hubby last night. There was a legitimate reason for this. She is fine. But, she was in a car accident yesterday, so we wanted to wake her periodically and make her prove to us she was ok. Tonight we will still be waking her up to …
This isn’t about the old series with Robert Urich. It’s about the city of sin. In case anyone has any doubts, I’m here to tell you – sin is fun. Thing One and Thing Two had the right idea when they sung, “There is always some fish who doesn’t like fun.” I urge you to …
My head just exploded. I am so sick of dealing with these idiots that I am having a Tasmanian Devil moment here. Taking deep cleansing breaths isn’t helping. I’ll hyperventilate long before I calm down. I can’t even bring myself to tell you the story, my friends. The road is so long and fraught with …
Another link that touched me today.
Ultimately, we are all the generic brand, no matter what labels we try to apply to each other. Thanks for saying it so very well, Wil. Love to all on this somber anniversary.
I’ve had to attend traffic school so many times that I should have earned a degree by now. The reason being that my foot gets very heavy when I drive. I signal, I don’t weave in and out of traffic, and I don’t tail-gate. But, the foot is heavy. Last Thanksgiving, The Watterson Expressway was …