How I’m going to “burn down the house.”

And by house…I mean tiny apartment. 
And I don’t really think that I’m going to be burning it down, but that’s what T said when he saw the lint filter on the dryer.  He also followed that up with, “When was the last time you emptied it?”  As if I had any clue. 
It’s a good half inch thick!  The [...]

Near Death Experience

Don’t worry!  I’m not talking about a near death experience that I had.  I’m talking about none other than T’s Daddy-o, Mark.  He comments on here once in a while.  Not enough though.  He says that he feels like he needs to say something profound and intelligent in his comments.  I’m not intimidating, am I?  Maybe [...]

Mamma Mia!

No, I’m not talking about the new hit musical (which I may go see this weekend…by myself).  I’m talking about my own Momma.  Today is her birthday.  She’s 54 years old.  Not really much different than 44 I suppose.  And MOM-don’t be pissed at me for putting your age on the Internet.  You have a [...]

Creepy Crawlies and Their Hobbies

 Heebie Jeebies would have also been an appropriate title for this post.  They work interchangeably.    Although the creepy crawlies in this post aren’t really creep or crawly.  They are butterflies.  I like butterflies. 

Last week I went on a trip with my residents to the Houston Museum of Natural Science.  We visited the [...]

Don’t Worry

I’m not dead.  I’m in Michigan for T’s lil bros High School graduation and a surprise 25th Wedding Anniversary party for his Mom and Dad.  I didn’t reallly have anything intersting to say..but after hanging out with his family for a day I’m sure I’ll think of something.  They are a constant source of new [...]

Yep, Still Feel Like Crap

What the heck kind of virus has taken over my body?  My throat is still sore, and my head is throbbing.  My eyes are watering and my nose is stuffy and my neck hurts.  Sucky for sure.  As some of you may know I write my posts the day before I actually publish them.  So [...]

DHL Doggy

My dog is a carrier.  And by carrier, I do not mean carrier of some mutant gene that shows up in every-other generation.  I mean he literally carries things.  He has an obsession with picking up things on the ground and carrying them during our walks.  This habit concerned me for a while.  I was [...]