Hey! The humidity! There is none!
What is this? I believe it is called lack of humidity. I have named the humidity in Orlando “Sheldon.” Sheldon the Humidity. It was so present I felt it needed a name. He was a real pain in the butt, …
PlanB…from outer space
Damn. Launch scrubbed. We were already there, so we just stayed. Took the bus tour, hit the gift shops, stayed up all night. With the boys. It’s now 5am and we’re just now heading back to the hotel. We’re disappointed …
wish you were here
I’ve “borrowed” Tom’s Crackberry while drives. Heh. We’re on our way to the shuttle launch. Actually, we’re just arriving. Plenty early, too. Will sleep in the car as long we can. It’s hot here. Really, really hot. Sell your favorite …
Blog party!
It’s difficult to admit, but many of my friends live in my computer, not in my neighborhood. It’s hard to get together when you live in different time zones, different countries. So I’m hosting a Blog Party, where I can …
Prepping for a trip=Jen needs more wine
I hate planning for trips. No, strike that. I like planning for trips, it’s the pre-trip prep that is murder. Usually because I’m the one running around like a mad-woman, getting everything together while Tom works. At least that’s not …
Summer Stock Sunday
Robin at Around the Island has started Summer Stock Sunday, where we can showcase our summer photos. Stunner of stunner, I actually have photos. Are they pics of the tornado that touched down a mile from your house this afternoon …
Friday Fragments 6/5/09
Ok, this is a total ripoff from Melissa at Colorful Metaphors. Totally random snippets. This I could use today. Useless and random. I have spent roughly 15 hours this week driving the boys to and from summer camp. I thought …
The joys of summertime…almost…and a request
It’s summer camp week. Ahhh…bliss… Delicious silence every day, content in the knowledge that my sons were having a great time and were being well cared for. Hubby out of town, returning tonight. I had fully planned to use this …
Memories of marching band
A friend on Facebook posted an article today about the athleticism of marching band. Band members are so often regarded as geeks (and I even mockingly refer to myself as such), but in marching band, you’re every bit an athlete …
My life is like an overstuffed fridge
Ok, so imagine this. It’s Thanksgiving and you hosted dinner for everyone. The meal is done and cleanup begins. You dig around and fill every plastic container in the house and start finding room for them all in the fridge. …