Something strange has taken up residence at the new pad. And that something is Midget Spiders. (For the overly-P.C. among you, that would be Little Spiders.) On any given day, at any given moment, Mister or I…
Speaking of Not Being My Fault…
I saw my therapist a few days ago (no Stevie Wonder sightings this go-round), and she pointed out some very interesting things. She said I tend to manifest my feelings physically, and that I take a while…
Jumping Waves
Have you ever jumped waves? It requires an ocean (or a lake large enough to have tides). I hadn’t jumped waves for eons, so last week when Mister and I waded into Maui’s warm Pacific waters, I wasn’t…
Maui Wowie!
Mister and I spent our big anniversary on the Hawaiian island of Maui. To say it was grand would be the biggest understatement to pass my lips in adulthood. Let me just qualify it this way: it was…
A Vacation From My Vacation
You know, sometimes a gal has to recover from so much relaxing. Throw together some beer and the Emmys and dang! If that doesn’t equal mindless lay-about time, I don’ t know what does. I’ll do my…
To Cloud or Not To Cloud
A while back I shared my very good intentions of painting clouds on the ceiling of a bathroom at the new pad. I tried. 4 times, in fact. I consulted and researched, but no matter what I…