He Loves Me.

My Husband is so in love with me today, it’s kind of starting to freak me out. Seriously. And no, we have not been to a marriage counselor. Nor did we have wild and crazy sex last night. What we did do is go shopping this weekend. Yes, I actually was able to drag the…

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Uniform Freak

Yeah yeah yeah, I know I’m supposed to be writing, tell me something I don’t know. But I just wanted to remind everyone that this is the last weekend to wear white, if you believe in that sort of thing (I heard it on the radio), and it also gave me an excuse to post…

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That’s me! Or is it?

Since I haven’t written much about writing this month, I’ve decided to explain a little something I do in order to get the creative juices flowing. Usually I play this game when I’m bored (at the airport) or in need of a major distraction (while running), where I’ll pick out two distinct things that set…

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Thanks, John.

Well, he’s actually done it again. John, otherwise known as J-go, made me spit out my water and laugh my ass off, which is a pretty big deal considering it’s been a tough two days at home without the husband while the sick little clingy munchkin is suffering from a terrible ear infection. John, whom…

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Ouchie!

There’s no time to write! Soon I’ll be heading to flight attendant recurrent training (oh joy), and then back to New York to work a trip. For the next two days, while the munchkin naps, I’ll be logging in a few hours of online training, and then of course I’ve got to get the house…

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Oh no, not again…

In case you somehow managed to miss this, here’s a video of a flight attendant who may have had a little too much fun on her layover last night. http://video.msn.com/v/us/v.htm?g=0c474e9b-3daa-4194-9918-e53d195c98b4&f=06/64&fg=email

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Ish Time

It was one o’clock on a Tuesday and I was standing in the longest line I’ve ever seen at Wahoo’s Fish Taco’s, fantasizing about the blackened chicken Wahoo salad I’d soon be eating, when one of the two guys standing in front of me wearing navy blue Vans stopped laughing long enough to reach into…

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