Thank you to my sistah from anotha mistah, sex slave from a past life (or 7), and the woman I spend way too much time snap chatting produce based sexual innuendo with: Honest K for the nomination! If you want a good laugh, lots of sarcasm, and to learn about how weird Scotswomen are, head on over... Continue Reading →
One Mom’s Itchy Butt #15
The first week of summer has concluded, and I am fucking exhausted. It's not that I did a lot - I didn't. I can't. Normally, the kids are in summer camp, but I am on disability, and $2,000/month (Yes, really, and that's cheap) is just not feasible. I cannot go back to work yet, because... Continue Reading →
My Butt is Out of Gas
(heh heh heh) In all seriousness, by Friday exhaustion consumes me. Last night, I had great plans. I was going to write, journal, meditate with some crystals, and possibly actually watch TV for once. Naturally, after the kids went to bed around 9:30/10, I got myself comfortable on the couch and conked out. I woke... Continue Reading →