It came half an hour ago. There are all these things you have to do to set it up properly. I'm trying not to laugh as my husband mumbles and swears his way through it. Nevermind I looked up the instructions. He needs his friend Jeremy to help him figure it out. He's such a … Continue reading The Oculus
My mother told me when I was small that I was supposed to be twins. For the longest time, I had no idea what that meant, but apparently it meant there was a second baby that wasn't developed well enough to survive birth with me. It was also under 3 lb. It was a boy. … Continue reading Brother Mine
It's Caturday. I changed my shirt to the Mother of Cats replacement I now have. The Rackham gnome doesn't know I have it yet. 🤫 As has been the case this season, the babycats pull rank on us by 6:00. Coffee, bed making, and yogurt are complete. My husband has watered plants, cared for Roger's … Continue reading Mother of Cats, By Golly
Sean made my day. This is exactly why I blog and don't write elsewhere for any commercial publication any more. I swear he read my mind! I appreciate you, Sean, my friend. You're that son that isn't actually mine. Sean of the South May 21 DEAR SEAN: You rip on journalism a lot and it … Continue reading Again, Sean is Right.