On the left side of the sanity bell curve
I mentioned I’m doing yoga now and since starting, I’ve missed two days: Saturday and Sunday. But Saturday doesn’t count since Tucker, the kids, my mom and I all went to the local nature center and walked around for three hours or something and I sweated off half of my body weight. Sunday? Sunday I… Continue reading Full Contact Yoga and a Geeky Finalist
What did I do this weekend? Tucker and I trekked to Arkansas and picked the kids up. And the kids missed us. Which was cool. We got home last night, the kids went to bed with little fuss and as I’m typing this, Tucker’s fixing them lunch [Note: I’ve been writing this all freakin’ day.] and the… Continue reading The Kids are Home and Will It Blend?
Am I the only one who doesn’t trust the mirrors in dressing rooms? Call me paranoid but I blame a misspent youth and way too much 20/20. Every other weekend I was supposed to go with my dad for “his” weekend. More times than not, those weekends didn’t happen or were spent with my father’s… Continue reading 20/20 and Bloody Marry
Coffee. I love coffee. My computer and Winamp with your streaming NPR and Glenn Beck. Thank you for my sanity. PBS, with your Martha Speaks, Curious George and Sesame Street. I set my watch to you all. These are just a few of the things that get me through the day. In all honesty, I… Continue reading Boppy and Nipple Goop