Laughing at Chaos

It hit. A little later than usual, but it hit nonetheless. I’m sick to death of NaBloPoMo. My mojo is low, my brain is fried, and I’m too damned stubborn to give up. Just a few more days. I have …

Laugh til it hurts Because life is short. And pie before bed With whipped cream straight from the can to the mouth. Irreverent Christmas movie With little boys in jammies laughing hysterically And slobbery kisses from the toddler nephew. Flying …

This summer my parents bought a second home in Wisconsin. It’s not a long drive for any of us, so it’s someplace we hope to escape to often in the future. We all went up over Labor Day weekend; my …

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone. Hope you’re in a food coma, after giving thanks for that opportunity.

It’s audience participation night here at Laughing at Chaos! Bring a little levity to your Thanksgiving gathering. Hit me with your best caption of my mom boiling turkey dicks necks for broth. (My mom is the greatest of all good …

I could go on and on about how I’m convinced the universe is screwing with me, with an itemized list dating back three years, but I’m sick of it and I’m sure everyone around me is sick of it and …

One of the more thought-provoking books I’ve read in awhile is The Age of Miracles by Karen Thompson Walker. It follows a young pre-teen (roughly the same age as my son, and if that’s the case, my kid is either …

I’ve had this site, this domain, and this layout design since October of 2009. That’s when I bought the domain, got a great design, and lucked into finding Desperately Seeking WordPress for hosting and site management (they’re awesome, and Cathy …

It’s been a long week here in the House of Chaos, and it’s not over yet. But today I’m not here, I’m over at An Intense Life. Come over and say hi.