I Didn’t Die!

This past weekend, my man Dan was gone to a so-called Bachelor’s party.  Not your regular boobs in your face-girls grinding on your crotch-kind of bachelor party, but a mudding party.  The guys brought their 4-wheelers and bikes and hit the trails.  Sounds like a good time to me…and I’m sure this guy’s soon-to-be-wife was [...]

My Mom Says I’m Quirky!

Kidding.  My Mom doesn’t say that I’m quirky.  She say’s that I’m strange.  I say that I’m quirky.  Although I think quirky might be an understatement.  One of my bloggin’ buddies tagged me.  And for all you non-bloggers, tagging means that the other blogger was sent a request from another blogger to do something like [...]