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Thursday Thirteen: A T-Shirt Anthology
Do you know how I have this mild obsession with collecting salt and pepper shakers? And angels? And fourth-grade valentines? And refrigerator magnets?
No? Well, um, I believe that my 19-year old son, Gus, has inherited the same evil, obsessive collector-type gene. Of course, it could also be the impulsive-shopper gene, or the pack-rat gene, or [...]
Lulu Really Does Do Laundry (And Gives Away Things, Too!)
Cue the horns, y’all. For the first time in the history of this blog, I have decided to actually write about the item for which Lulu’s Laundry gets a gazillion smattering of hits a month. Yes, people, I am talking about laundry. Lulu’s Laundry. And egads, does she have tons of it.
In fact, I have [...]
I’ll Take a Box of Cosmopolitan with a Side of Colin Firth, Please
Y’all…there is a God. And I know this because you can now drink Cosmopolitans right out of a box! And guess what? The alcohol is in it!
A box o’ Cosmo. Cosmos in a box. Cardboard cocktails. Any way you put it, the Sex in the City gals would die of utter shame.
But on Saturday evening, [...]
Just Put Me Out to Pasture Now
Y’all, if I didn’t know better, I would say that I was becoming a complete hypochondriac—but with good reason. And scientific evidence. Remember {{post id=”eat-right-exercise-regularly-die-anyway” text=”the list”}} that I posted a week or two ago about the things that are currently ailing me? Well, howz about we just add mitral valve regurgitation to that list, [...]
