Teenage-hood. It’s A Shakespearean Thing.
(My kid a few years ago, competing as a very Goth Lady Macbeth–with intense sunlight creating a curtain through the open roof) How's your week […]
Month: September 2011
Never Look in a Three-Way Mirror. Like, EVER.
YEAH BABY! Photo courtesy of my Littlest Dude. And this IS what aging is doing to me. Imagine what the back of me looks like. […]
NewsFlash To Self: Women Rock. The Way We Are.
Have you seen those signs on the freeway advertising women's expos? I have. And I've always purposely ignored them. I mean, I could just visualize […]
Man, I Shoulda Stayed in Piano Lessons
What I want to know is, do you have to know how to play the piano in order to do this, or just how to […]
Next Stop: Dreamland. And Toquerville.
I had the strangest dream last night. Perhaps one of you Dreamologists can tell me what it meant. I dreamed I was visiting someplace–and it […]
Mustang, Dang. Minivan? What Minivan?
I drive a M.A.V. (Mommy Assault Vehicle–a.k.a., Minivan.) I have driven one since my second child was born. Yesterday I drove a Mustang convertible. I […]
My Kingdom for a Nap!
I looked like this before I went to bed last night: When I woke up this morning, I looked like this: I'm tired people, TIRED. […]
Crazypants Man LIVES!
He arrived alive, my people! My husband ran 100 miles across the Rockies, acquired 27,000 feet of altitude increase, ran straight through the night, only […]
Please Pray For This (Crazypants) Man
This is Bruce. He's running a one hundred mile foot race today. His goal is to finish in 30 hours. I can't even fathom that. […]
Shakespeare? Wasn’t He that One English Guy?
So, I've been helping direct the local junior high's entries in the state Shakespeare competition. And do you know what I've learned? Shakespeare said it […]