So Mister and I are working on finding our next abode, and friends, I’m up to my ear-balls in logistics. I’m not complaining, mind you (for reals), I’m just sayin’. The world is a beautiful place. Wacky,…
Where the Recipes Be At?
If you’ve noticed a shortage of recipes in these posts, you’re not alone. Truth is, I’ve not been experimenting with cooking as of late. I’ve been focused elsewhere, like on where the heck I’m gonna live! I…
West Side Story
I was on the West Side of L.A. yesterday, taking care of some art bid-ness, when a rather odd experience came my way. It was a perfect storm: I had to piss like a racehorse, my…
When I Grow Up…
I was talking to my dear friend Gwendlyn last night, and she mentioned how she’s been trying to figure out what she wants to be when she grows up. We then chatted about how that can be an…
Huell Howser, Rest In Peace
Yesterday I learned of the passing of Mr. Huell Howser. For those who live outside California, Huell’s name may not ring any bells. If you live here, however, it’s hard to not picture him at the mention…
Oh, The Places You’ll Go!
When I was a kid, the Rose Parade was a New Year’s Day staple in our lives. While black-eyed peas bubbled away on the stove, the Rose Parade played on the living room TV. Because we were poor,…
Stressed Spelled Backwards…
I saw this and it made me smile. It also made me hungry.
The Best Medicine
Last night I went out to see some comedy. It was sorely needed. I’m flippin’ optimistic about the new year. I’m doing what I can to keep my positive waves rolling. I’m grateful to be alive. And…