Tag Archives: love
The Apartment’s on Fire! I’ll Get My Pink Hat!!
I blame my lazy, dirty neighbors for Hubby not talking to me. Me: I smell burnt toast. Hubby: ya, me too. Me: Are you cooking toast. Hubby: nope Me: Are you sure? Hubby: Babe, if I was cooking toast and … Continue reading
OH, No He Di’int!
Please read the title of this post again. EXCEPT this time do it with a Sassy Puerto Rican accent, snap your fingers and pop your hip… aaahhhh much better. Ok, so as you all know I heart kickball… bbbuuutttt my love for it has been dwindling a … Continue reading
Oh Dear God, Is That What We Sound Like?!
I’m a member of a club. It’s an awesome club that welcomes any woman, along as she’s a bitch. Well to be fair the club is called Bitches Be… so it only makes sense it be full of bitches. We do tons … Continue reading
CIA Cat Goes to the Vet
I’m happy to say that this years annual exam found CIA Cat healthy and the Megacolon clear! AND… This year Hubby came along for the first time, which I think CIA Cat really appreciated as he’s her favorite. I will … Continue reading
CIA Cat Needs a Friend… KAHN!
Walking into work today I saw this flier… I must have KAHN! So I emailed the pic to Hubby telling him we should get CIA Cat a buddy and waited for a reply… it never came. So I called him. Me: (sing … Continue reading
Hubby has Magical Powers
I don’t like to brag but… MY HUBBY HAS MAGICAL POWERS!!! Shocking I know, but I discovered his amazing gift last night. We were driving home from stuffing ourselves at our favorite taco stand, and by we I mean me. … Continue reading
T and M Swan Lake Review
Tif, my good friend and loyal co-worker, and I have a love hate relationship. We LOVE to HATE anything and everything the other one LOVES… follow? Tif LOVES ballet, I therefore HATE the shoes, the anorexia, the tights (except on … Continue reading
I’m not allowed to Captain a Fishing Boat in Alaska
Before my hubby and I were married we were ADORABLE star-crossed lovers, separated during our college summers with me home waitressing in Idaho and him home fishing in Alaska. By our second summer apart we decided that I should come … Continue reading
