I refuse to acknowledge a box
Do you know an Out Of The Box Thinker? Chances are you do, you just didn’t know what to call it. Perhaps bizarre or eccentric or just plain odd. Marches to the beat of a different drummer. Square peg in …
I don’t recall ordering up a week like this
Um, hello. It’s Friday of next week, right? No? Really? Only Tuesday? So not fair. Day two of the week and somehow I’ve managed to pack a week into each one of those solitary days. In fact, it’s nearly 11 …
A picture is worth 1000 words
That right there is a room full of Cub Scout popcorn. This is what happens when your husband is a den leader. My house looks like the Orville Redenbacher museum and the poor dog is going crazy. Just send me …
Ten things
It is day 14 of NaBloPoMo. It’s dinner date night, I’ve had a strong margarita on an empty stomach, and could care less about what I write here tonight. This is indeed a filler post. NAGC convention was this weekend, …
Ask Jen Anything, Pt 1
It’s Saturday night and I’m finally sitting down to write NaBloPoMo post #13. Some good questions from yesterday, and oh, let’s just see where I go with them. Additional wine may be involved. You’ve been warned. Benoit asks: Dear Jen, …
Can’t plan everything
Right before NaBloPoMo started, I sat down at MacDreamy2 and planned out different topics on which to write. I even have a nifty little plug-in here, where I can stick posts on a calendar, so I can see at a …
The conversations we have here
Seriously, I can’t make this stuff up. No one would believe me. This is an actual conversation A and I had this morning as I was trying to make breakfast. I had overslept and was only 2.137 sips of coffee …
Clear it out. Now.
The last several weeks I’ve been slowly clearing out the house. Inspired by Denise and Christine, who recently moved, and Tiffani, who sold every last damned thing she owned last year and moved the whole fam damily to California (I …
Let it snow
Ah…first snow of the year. Not much of a snow, more like a cold, heavy rain. Something we’ve learned living in Colorado is that snow is really no big deal. It’s not the end of the world, it’s not gonna …
My own worst enemy
I am truly my own worst enemy. Long story short…I have too many interests and not enough lives. I know I’m not the only one, but I often feel like I’m fighting battles one-handed naked wearing my Bifocals From Hell. …