Sharing my bed with the other kid this week.
I’m sure that there are at least fifty posts on my site with that title, but this one… this one really deserves it.
Gifts with a little more warmth than anything plastic or sporting a screen.
I know it’s not as cold as it is in Minnesota, CAROL. But winter is over a month away and this weather is bullshit.
“I knew I couldn’t call the police because that would frighten him even more, and so the quickest and best solution for everyone involved was to get him inside his house.”
I am going out today and buying her fingerless gloves, jelly bracelets and an Atari.
If you need a place to hide a dead body, I’m sure I won’t be raking this giant sea of leaves for at least another week.
My family’s loyalties are serious, as is the magnificent spread they cook for Thanksgiving. Not going to risk missing out.
I cannot believe I got this done today given the amount of absolute mayhem going on around me, but the tweets are my favorite part of this one.
It is time for a crash course in Duran Duran, Prince, Bananarama, Culture Club and Eurythmics.