And another thing
If I have to listen to John McCain and his “my friends” one.more.damned.time, I’m going to throw something large and heavy at the television. End rant.
Catching Up
…but not really. I still have too many emails to count, posts in my reader (please forgive me for just hitting “mark all as read” many a time), a pile on my desk, and bats in the belfry. I bust …
The other side of the music stand
J started up violin lessons again this week. He’s so cute with his little violin tucked up under his chin. He’s only four, so we’re taking it pretty slow. My goal is for him to not quit when it gets …
There is no joy in Mudville
I have avoided writing about my beloved Cubbies all summer. Nothing. Nada. If there was anything, it was in obtuse language. I am so superstitious about my favorite team that I don’t discuss them. I’d check their record in the …
Not feeling all Mavericky
I was with my best girlfriends this past weekend, on our twice-yearly scrapbooking retreat. And we watched the VP debate. Here is something I learned…little of it to do with politics. Do not play a drinking game during the VP …
One of fourteen
I was supposed to be a Jillian. Jillian. Somehow I ended up as a Jennifer. No, not somehow. My poor mom woke up from the anesthesia (this was the early 70s after all, they knocked everyone out!) and found that …
Dear God, NO!
Really, if you haven’t seen this, you’re in for a terrible treat. Get a drink. I don’t give a damn if it’s 10 am, you really don’t want to see this sober. I cried. Seriously, politics aside, she’s terrible. As …
Photos, as promised
I swear, I meant to get this done Monday night. And then one thing after another got in the way including, but not limited to: my husband still in pain and still doing school meetings every night A had late …
Because I’m Barackin’ today…
Yeah, a meme, but I’ve had this one for awhile and since I’m hangin’ with my dude Obama this morning (unless he was suddenly called back to DC for an economic vote…hey, I’m doing this on Sunday afternoon, when I …
Guess what I’m doing tomorrow?
I have, in my hot little hands, four (4) FOUR tickets to see Barack Obama speak tomorrow here in Colorado. Ten minutes from my house. Why four? Because we’ve been promising the boys for months that we’d take them to …