Blogapalooza: My First Boyfriend
This post was part of my Blogapalooza First Blogiversary series. I celebrated my blog being around a whole year by giving away presents and sharing stories of my
This post was part of my Blogapalooza First Blogiversary series. I celebrated my blog being around a whole year by giving away presents and sharing stories of my
This contest is now over. Thank you for celebrating my Blogapalooza with me. Guess what? No, not “Chicken Butt!” That’s something my brother and I
So let me start by saying that when I refer to my “foxy pocket,” I am referring to the “secret” stash of cash that I
Spoiler alert! If you haven’t read about Day 1 and Day 2, go do that now. I’ll wait. On the last morning in Vegas, again
Wait…have you read about Day 1 yet? Go do that first. Waking up in Las Vegas on Day 2 was a bitch. A BITCH. Most of
I spent last weekend in Vegas celebrating two of my closest friends’ 40th birthdays. I should preface this by saying that I hate Vegas. HATE.
Dan and I use Google Calendar to keep track of the family schedule. It’s a very handy way to record crap so we don’t double-book
I went out to a fancy shin-dig this weekend. I wore an appropriately fancy dress which really didn’t match my glasses—so I put in contacts
NOTE: That’s not me in the picture. If it was, I probably wouldn’t be telling this story. One of the hardest things about moving out
Dan (heading to the bank): “Do you need any money?” Me: “Nah, I raided your wallet this morning.” Dan: “Oh. Okay… Then *I* need money.”
I got carded today while buying some booze. That, of course, is always a good thing. But better than just a good thing, after I
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