Yeah. I’m sick.
At first I thought it was allergies or potential mold spore infestation in my lungs but, no. I have a cold. My head feels like it’s about to explode, there are tissues everywhere, and even my eyelashes ache. Joy.
So trying to come up with a post wasn’t happening—enter Sass tagging me to answer [...]
A few things.
Saturday morning G and I went to breakfast—good times. Then, we went to an antique store because I watch entirely too much HGTV and was all ‘yes! I, Tiffany, should go to an antique shop, buy an old chest of drawers* for $20, and refurbish it all by myself. And, because I’m really [...]
So, I’ve been thinking for a couple weeks that I read a lot of awesomeness on the interwebs and have more virtual crushes on people than I really care to admit because, really, nobody wants to be that girl whose all emotionally slutty and ‘oh, how I love your blog. Let me count the ways…’ [...]
Every once in a while the husband has a good idea.
Every once in a while I actually listen to said good idea.
The other night we were talking about my blog. It was midnight. We were both tired but have this masochistic way of staying up regardless of the looming bout of narcolepsy and under-eye circles [...]
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I’ll lead on a positive note to make up for the uber lame title of this post.
So, I’ve been sweating my finance midterm for the longest. It’s sad really—like, suddenly I [...]
There has been quite a bit of murmurings about the blogging internets regarding the number of blogs in readers and the sheer impossibility it is to get to all of them. I think I read at least 4 posts on the topic last week.
Clearly, 4 whole posts doesn’t constitute the interwebs gone wild, but you [...]
Forgive my absence, but, I’m not going to lie, the past three weeks have been rough.
No, scratch that.
The past three weeks have taken my butt, beat it, dragged it, kicked it, and even punched it in the neck. Not that butts have necks. But if they did, it would surely have been punched. Repeatedly and [...]
