February 22, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
There’s something about going snow shoeing on fresh powder surrounded by a million acres of powdery forestland that appeals to me. Odd, for a misplaced Los Angeles girl who went years and years without even seeing snow, I know. But after a fast paced city life, where everything moves at morphed speed, it’s really amazing [...]
Read the Rest »February 11, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
Izzy often decides at dawn that she had to go to the bathroom. Since she theoretically belongs to the husband, this is no skin off my nose — she’s Alpha Man’s problem. (I have to admit to loving that). But this past weekend Alpha Man was out of town. And Izzy became mine. And as [...]
Read the Rest »January 23, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
Since we got a puppy over Thanksgiving, I’ve gotten into the habit of keeping doggie cookies in my pocket for bribery purposes. What I haven’t gotten into the habit of doing is emptying my pockets before I do laundry. Today I found a nice muddy mess of dissolved doggie cookies, chapstick, gum, and bandaids stuck [...]
Read the Rest »January 18, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
Coming to a store near you this October. I’ve already shared the first page of my novella in this collection but it bears repeating. :wigglebrow: Excerpt: For two months, Maggie Bell walked by him every day on her way out of the office, and every day she took in that tall, leanly muscled body, those [...]
Read the Rest »January 16, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
So we have this adorable new puppy, Izzy. She’s precious, but she is definitely not the sharpest tool in the shed if you know what I mean. After our blizzard last week, she decided she had to go potty in one particular spot, a spot that would have been fine without the seven feet of [...]
Read the Rest »January 15, 2008 | Filed under: Stuff
I had to give up my mommy strike. One, I ran out of underwear. And two, I was getting hungry. So it was back to the grind for me, but for some time now, I’ve noticed this odd smell in my clean laundry. I couldn’t quite place it but trust me, it was foul. I [...]
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