Dressing with my eyes closed

Hi, me again... just checking in to let you know that Soup Husband Curt returned by dinnertime tonight, and in typical guy fashion, I was grilling him for all the details and he was all, "um, yeah, it was good. Tiring but good..."  He did offer this nugget - he's quite certain he chose well …

This blog doesn’t write itself, you know

GAAAAAAH! Here it is, Sunday morning (which was one hour shorter than last Sunday morning), almost Sunday afternoon in fact, and the posts I promised are not even halfway written. I could blame Curt for being away this weekend, leaving me to play zone defense with an adult-to-child ratio that is most assuredly not in …

Random updates and administrivia

(Now if that isn't a compelling title, then friends, I don't know what is!) Well, I made it through another Monday. I got up butt-early to walk in the cold and dark with my neighbor - I had really fallen off of that wagon, and let's just say that the flannel sheets on our warm …