I went to New Orleans and didn't take a single picture.
(I did have an awesome time though.)
I lost 2 pounds. 4 to go.
(Rockstar2012 diet: includes no cocaine and a lot of walnuts.)
I sat on the couch with my husband and talked for 2 hours.
(He rubbed my feet too.)
A guy named Randy who's kin to my cook at the store and who used to make BBQ brought me three ducks in a brown paper bag.
(They're still in my fridge, don't tell him.)
Annaliese told me for the first time tonight amid sobs that she wished she didn't have a mother.
(I bent my head to hide a smile.)
The store's a hairsbreath away from being overdrawn at the bank. And those are only the checks I have to write, not all the money owed.
(What else is new? It's January.)
I bought skinny jeans and I like 'em.
(two years late, but hey, I'm no trendster.)
Delivering a wedding present.
3 weeks ago