Monthly Archives: May 2011

> Sometimes, I get a thought in my head, and I can’t let it go all the way until I’ve looked at it from every angle.  Today’s topic:  Sister Wives, I Get It.  Sort of.   So, while I bleach my … Continue reading →

> I tell you what… I was about as excited to see Brandi Carlile last night as my seven year old would be to see Big Time Rush.   And she did not disappoint.  There are few things I love more … Continue reading →

> First off, don’t get all twisty because of the title.  I love, love, LOVE Facebook, Twitter, texting and any other way I can tell the planet the dozens of truly deep thoughts I’m having at any given time.  I’m … Continue reading →

> For someone who suffers from migraines, the absolutely most ridiculous thing someone can say to you is “It’s just a headache” or “You having one of your headaches?”  Calling a migraine a headache is like stabbing someone in the … Continue reading →

> I have a fantastic ability to adapt when needed.  To go along with someone else’s itinerary.  I’m perfectly happy and willing to adjust my schedule when someone presents me with a PLAN.   (I am a Virgo.  I like a … Continue reading →

> Why is it that grown women become absolutely nuts when interacting with men?   It’s like you add someone with boy bits to the equation and a normally level headed, professional, articulate gal turns into an uptight, nervous, insecure big … Continue reading →

> Want to know a secret?  Well, it’s not such a secret for anyone who’s known me forever, but for those of you who are new… here you go. When things aren’t going right, when I can’t seem to make … Continue reading →

> For an intelligent woman, I can be incredibly naive and Pollyanna when it comes to other people.  Seriously.  Usually looking at the positive, I will believe what someone tells me because it’s against everything I am to assume someone … Continue reading →

>In the spirit of Mother’s Day, instead of writing some sappy blog about my perfect children and June Cleaver parenting style, I thought I would share some of my favorite bits of wisdom.  These are the things I’ve learned over … Continue reading →

> I don’t know about you, but happy hour really isn’t an hour.  Unless you’re totally lame, or have no friends, or have friends that are just as lame and y’all sit there for one hour over your frosty beverage … Continue reading →