Ironing it Out
Posse! I have a confession to make: I love ironing. Oh, get up off the floor. Folks still iron… don’t they? I do. I iron all the time. It’s soothing – and you get crisp sheets and handkerchiefs and a… Continue Reading
Posse! I have a confession to make: I love ironing. Oh, get up off the floor. Folks still iron… don’t they? I do. I iron all the time. It’s soothing – and you get crisp sheets and handkerchiefs and a… Continue Reading
Well, howdy! It’s that time of Time, where I don’t have anything particularly pithy to say – and I certainly DO NOT have a perfume review. I don’t really even have … musings… right now… though I guess these natterings… Continue Reading
Why is it that on the coldest day, you never feel quite as crappy as you do on the hottest day? It’s been brutally hot here all week, but I don’t want to complain too much; I know I’m not… Continue Reading