Weekend observations, plus a plug or two
I usually spend my weekends knee-deep in dirty laundry and sports-related injuries. Sometimes a bit of excitement finds its way in, like that time I emptied my son’s school supplies and screamed because a Ziploc bag, filled with the contents of an owl pellet, looks a lot like weed. Factor in at least a half-hour [...]
You know you need to lose weight when…
NOTE: My site was hacked, but now I’m back. Thanks for your concern. Mom. Holidays are like brussels sprouts; you either love them or hate them. Sometimes it depends on the day and what you drank the night before, but rarely will anyone shrug their shoulders and not have an opinion. Sometimes, usually while in [...]








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