Today, right smack in the middle of a beautiful Family Day long weekend, The Electrician and I are celebrating six months of marriage. I can’t believe he’s been my husband for half a year already. Actually, it seems like he’s been mine for much, much longer, maybe because I can’t imagine my life without him….
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
On the Move, Sort Of
The first week back at school in January is traditionally one of the year’s most difficult, and I’m suffering this round. Never mind that I have pretty much given up my three-plus a day Diet Pepsi habit, so I’m flying (sputtering along) uncaffeinated. Forget that it’s still the dead of winter here, and it’s dark…
Blue Speckled Pup 