30 candles is a lot of saliva.
Today is my girl Tonie’s birthday. Happy birthday, my sweet. I dedicate this post to joo. I don’t eat birthday cake. Let me rephrase that. If there are candles, and those candles have been previously blown out on said cake, I will not eat that birthday cake. This isn’t something that has always bothered me. Truth be told, I never really thought about it until a few years ago, when Caitlin and I went to visit my Grandmother at the home. It seems like another lifetime now, a lifetime where she remembered who I was and still possessed the ability to feed herself cake. But that’s a sto

Have you heard it?
I had nothing for today’s HaveUHeardIt? post. Normally a movie watched during the week will spark something, a song heard on the radio, a tune I can’t get outta my head. Not this week. So, I opened up my iTunes library and decided to post the first song that my eyes came in contact with. Here it be: Bay City Rollers: “I Only Want To Be With You.” Don’t forget to join me in the “Making Friends Along the Way” Project.

Making Friends Along the Way
While reading through some twitpic pictures from Post Secret, I was reminded of a project that I’ve been wanting to do for a long time. I can’t remember where I got the idea, but a while ago I heard of someone who bought (or made) a blank post card, wrote something like “Sign Me” on it, and mailed it away to a friend. When the post card reached it’s destination, it was filled with autographs from strangers that it met along it’s journey. I thought it was a magical idea and have wanted to do it ever since. So, after seeking the Post Secret inspiration, I have embarked on this fantastic project.

Because I need to run away from High School Musical if I have to, that’s WHY!
Would it be weird if I used the back of my SUV as a clubhouse? I could put cute little pillows and a throw blanket back there, bring out the portable dvd player. Maybe pack a cooler. I’d have heat and electricity. Peace and quiet. Mostly, I’d have a place to myself. I don’t have that now. Our tiny 960 square foot abode houses four people, two dogs, two cats, and a bird. The kids each have their own bedroom, Brad occupies our bedroom as his own, with his work space set up in there…hell, even the dogs have their own space. I have a tiny corner in our kitchen where my desk is set up. The desk that houses the computer, that I share with whomev

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