Twenty Four Whole Months

The Electrician and I are celebrating two years together today. You may applaud if you like, but I’m cheering more than enough for all you folks out there in the blogiverse. We went out for Korean BBQ and to Wal-Mart for cat litter and Diet Pepsi. Sometimes romance smells like garlic and grilled meats, and finds…

The Tall Tale Reveal

According to the rules of the game, I am the winner since no one guess correctly which of my tall tales are lies. Even The Electrician missed one, and he’s seen me vomit, so don’t feel too bad about not figuring out from wherever you are in the world. I plan to write an entire…