Things I Want To Complain About That Make Me An Asshole
Years ago, we were living in a teeny tiny, can’t stand up straight upstairs, cape with…
Why I Wanted to Throw an Apple at My Husband’s Head for 20 Years
This is the somewhat true story of how my husband eating an apple in the car…
To the "Not to be nitpicky, but…" People
Someone started a comment to one of my blogs with, “Not to be nitpicky, but…” and…
An Ode to Laundry
Every minute of every day you wait patiently, a quandary, Oh, there is nothing as loyal…