Month: February 2018
Mega Movie Star On A Roll: It’s A Family Affair At Wahlburgers
If I was a shopaholic, I’d be holed up in rehab by now. Living down the street from the mall is too good to be true! I sometimes take it for granted. Are you kidding me? I’d be kicking and screaming if I ever moved. […]
Kids Driving You Bonkers? Calm Down. They Fly The Coop In The Blink Of An Eye!!
Every time I see a swelled belly, I still stare. I can’t help it. No, not a “wine gut” from toasting the weekend or a “muffin top” from devouring junk food and decadent desserts. But, the one that grows a human being. Pregnancy is a […]
I’m A Dead Fish. Hubby Is A Shark: Co-Existing On Vacay In Punta Cana
Here’s the thing. I have a mixed marriage. My husband can swim. I can’t. Not even a little bit. It makes for unique Caribbean vacations. No couple snorkeling, parasailing, paddle boarding or scuba diving. You know, all the water sports that look like a helluva […]
Meeting Cleo: How A House Disaster Turned Into A Neighborly Act Of Kindness
My husband is an IT Project Manager for an aerospace and defense company. In other words, he’s the guy who makes sure stuff gets done on time, so he doesn’t have egg on his face. So, I thought he would jump at the chance to […]
Home Goods: More Stuff I Don’t Need But Who Cares?
I can’t think straight. She’s always on my mind. We’ve been in a committed relationship since 2001. While driving to her place, weekly, my heart flutters. A centrifugal force takes hold. I’m not proud to say. But, sometimes I cheat and visit other locations within […]
Exhale: It’s Time To Kick Negativity To The Curb
They’re summer staples, as popular as vanilla ice cream cones, hammocks and street fairs. Makeshift signs nailed to neighborhood trees and wooden stakes on front lawns. Tag sales, yard sales and garage sales are magnetic draws for curious cheapskates rummaging for good finds among dusty […]
50 Shades Of Black: Confessions Of A Non-Fashionista & My Obsession With Black Garb
The gall that I have a fashion category on my blog is hysterical. I am not a fashionista. I can’t figure out when I gave up. Or, perhaps, I never started. My faded, stained and stretched out yoga pants are a disaster. And, not from […]