…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 doing...
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 lingering...
Promises, promises. Today, the Republican side of Congress tries again to pass its health care law, a not much better named AHCA (vs. ACA). Hopefully,...
Sigh. The headline phrase is most associated with getting up off your butt and doing something. I had a blog post all about my procrastination...
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 and...
This past weekend, I stopped into a small jewelry store to get the lobster clasp on my chain repaired. In reality, these things are never...
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 are...
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 a...
Okay. How about we get right to it. My month of March new recipe was going to be Jamaican jerk chicken. In preparation for this...
