Huntsville
Quixotic Angst...
High School Basketball. Oh, how I love it. One of my dreams is to one day be a coach. Or maybe just t…
High School Basketball. Oh, how I love it. One of my dreams is to one day be a coach. Or maybe just t…
I abhor our answering machine. It's laziness really. Messages can only mean a few things: Nu…
And the rain, rain, rain comes down, down, down. The rain, rain, rain comes down. Winnie the Pooh and the …
So... A couple weeks ago I made a little trip to Target. I'm beginning to thing that half my blogs…
I was looking through my scrapbook... ...oh, who am I kidding, there is no scrapbook - just a jumble of …
Fifteen or so years ago my Mom and I traveled to Bermuda. If you've never been it's really a be…
It's no secret that I have a major case of baby fever. I've blogged about it: Here and …
One thousand seven hundred and twenty six. Miles, that is. That's how far it is from our drivew…
Yoghurt. What a ridiculous word. Say it out loud. Doesn't it sound like Yog hurt? Doesn'…
I swan the roller rink is like a land lost in time. It’s true. One of Calluna’s minions had a birthday p…