Posse! I (finally!) took A Little Day Trip to Chicago. I promised TGirl that I wouldn’t moulder, that I would get out and DO STUFF that I hadn’t done since she’d become so infirm-yet-still-lethal (hard to get just anybody to… Continue Reading
Okay – I am decidedly Less Busted than I’ve been these past 2 weeks – thanks for hanging in there with me! So let’s talk about Spwing v. Autumn Cleaning, shall we? (the Squoo is because Spwing needed a friend… Continue Reading
Posse! It’s Not You. It’s me. And it’s really not either of us – it’s perfume. Have you ever made a Bad Perfume Decision? I just did – and I Blame Chemistry (not body, per se – more Better Living… Continue Reading
So. I knew this time was coming. My TGirl has left the building. She’s hanging out with my mom and all the dogs who need a mom – and they are fine. Every one of them is fine. I… Continue Reading
To everything (turn, turn, turn) There is a season (turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose, under heaven (The Byrds via Ecclesiastes 3:1-8) okay – y’all are just going to have to roll with my Crazy today, okay? … Continue Reading
Posse! It’s time for Musette’s Musings, Flaming Hot edition. The past week was a scorcher, getting up to 94F on Saturday. Walking around the farmer’s market was like walking on Mercury (that’s the really hot one, right?) – with the… Continue Reading
Well, Posse! It’s time to Get. Off. My. Lawn. I am cranky. Siddown, because I’mo holla! Not too loudly – this is a mild screed against … omgosh, where to start? Pretty much piss-poor Everything Writing. And if you… Continue Reading