I recently posted a photo about Walter the Wonderdoodle and overdoses and Ziploc baggies and vomit. It seems I should clear the air. No, Walter isn’t an addict. But he is an…
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Li’l Frankfurter has been having A Time. Five days ago, I was shoving Doritos into my gaping maw. I dropped one third of a Dorito. And Li’l Frank, he of the sensitive…
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One fine summer day, I saw bees. That’s good, right? I planted flowers that were supposed to be bee-friendly. We need bees! Yay! Except the bees were … climbing in and out…
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Isn’t snow pretty? Generally, it’s pretty until you have to go out in it and then it turns all grey and disgusting and you don’t wear your cute shoes because they’ll get…
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My Guy and I have been rehabbing a house. Not our house. Our rental house. The house he lived in before we got married, the house we couldn’t sell during the recession…
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Working from home has damaged my ability to get places on time. And having a puppy has really just destroyed whatever remained of my “get there when I said I would” skillz. Case…
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Don’t ever pray for patience. If you do, God will laugh at you and somehow convince you that it’s a good idea – nay, a necessity – to remodel your kitchen. And…
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I found mine. We are in the midst of a kitchen remodel, so our house is filled with dust and the basement is now our primary living area. I work from home,…
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When My Guy and I bought our house, we took one look at the kitchen and promptly announced that we couldn’t possssssibly live with it. That was five and a half years…
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It’s been a summer of varmints and bugs and gross stuff. First, the ever-popular mice. Then, I got stung by a wasp. And there was some eye rabies in there, too. Good…