…but the second hurts pretty bad, too. Okay, relax, this isn’t going to be one of those tear-jerkers about my broken heart (it’s actually...
Month: March 2017
Too long have I played the role of the mastered. No longer. Now, I am the master. I have allowed the preternatural cold air...
Promises, promises. Today, the Republican side of Congress tries again to pass its health care law, a not much better named AHCA (vs. ACA)....
Sigh. The headline phrase is most associated with getting up off your butt and doing something. I had a blog post all about my...
It’s amusing to use my horoscope sign to explain some of my more contradictory traits. For example, how I have a degree in Advertising...
This past weekend, I stopped into a small jewelry store to get the lobster clasp on my chain repaired. In reality, these things are...
I must admit, I’ve been somewhat magnetized to the news over the past several months. And while it’s maddening the number of channels there...
When I was young, not tiny, mind you, but young (probably late single/early double digits), my Dad saw a horror movie that he stole...
Okay. How about we get right to it. My month of March new recipe was going to be Jamaican jerk chicken. In preparation for...
