Lemurs! Presidential motorcades! Goat smackdowns! Facebook friends! Sororial boyfriend meetings! Lemurs! Crazy Jersey-ans straight from central casting! So, we went away for the week and left you all hanging. Sorry. I was unaccountably paranoid that the heroin-addicted brothers who are alledgedly robbing our street would read and find out. Luckily, … more behind the clicky
1. When it’s not your kid, three-year-olds having meltdowns are kind of funny. I was in a store this morning where a small child was in the process of trying, in vain, not to lose her mind. “I would not like that! I would not like that!” she sobbed, all … more behind the clicky
Last fall, I decided to go on a shoe and purse fast for a year. I last bought a pair of shoes in late spring ’08, and I bought a purse in February ’08. The purse fast holds — I spent a fair bit of money on my favorite purse, … more behind the clicky
Woah, sorry about that. I downloaded the newest version of wordpress because the back end was giving me trouble, but I didn’t realize it had more stringent default settings for commenting. Thanks for letting me know, mom! It should be back to normal now. *** This afternoon, we were in … more behind the clicky
Dis arm? It MINE. No touchees or I bitees. This is Eliza’s bughouse: We put it in the attic for a while because we thought she was over it but she kept bringing it up all mournfully so we brought it back down. It’s currently crammed into a … more behind the clicky