Seems like I’ve developed a little trick. Have you noticed? Not the one where I stuff five of the fudgy oreo brownies into my mouth […]

P90X. Have you heard of it? No? Come to this house and you will hear about it. Possibly every other sentence this week has started […]

Oiy. There goes that new pencil skirt potential first day of school outfit. And here come the sweatpants. Except, um, it’s 90 degrees in my […]

I heart predictable things. My panini maker is more than predictable. There’s usually a 100% chance that whatever comes off of that thing is going […]

Pst. I need to get this off my chest. I… don’t like cantaloupe. Or, as my grandma calls it, muskmelon. With a name like muskmelon, […]