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Summer of Love

I can't tell you how many people I know who were born in April. And looking around the blogosphere, I am getting to know a ton more. Apparently, more people than the hippies had sex in July and August 1969.Because I am 37 today! Yay…

Oh, yes. I am *that* dorky.

But so is Danielle. And Teri. And Sharon. I maintain that it's all their fault that I am addicted.Danielle is even making me take July 13th off so we can see it on opening day.Oh yes. The nerd runs deep, thick and gooey.

Only if a building is on fire…

I have never been fond of running. Of course I hated it before my breast reduction, when my boobs would hit me in the face if I even hopped up to kiss Bryan on the cheek. But still today, when at the gym - if…

An Open Letter

Dear Colorado,I know you are scared. That stuff falling from the sky is not white. It's clear. And wet. And splashy.But, it will be alright. Rain like this only happens like once a year. But I promise. As someone who grew up in Maryland and…

He has a future at Jamba Juice.

Declan: "Daddy! Mama and I just made smoothies!"Bryan: "Really?! What is in 'em?"Declan: "Oranges, Strawberry Yogurt, Ice and Milk."Bryan: "Cool! What do you call it? You should come up with some fun, funky name."Declan: "Orange Strawberry Yogurt Ice Smoothie"Bryan: {Pause} "Well. That's descriptive. And looong."

The "Not if You Paid Me" List

When I was at Joe and Aimee of the Cool Name's house last weekend, we started talking about concerts. Apparently Aimee can count the number of shows she has seen on one hand. (Sad, sad girl). And as she listed them off, I felt myself…