Hey, it’s Friday. And that means today The King is in charge of the post. This week he wasn’t sure what to write about. I hinted that he might have a few bridges to mend after last week’s post. (Especially towards Liberal Banana, who left him a comment totally calling him [...]
Today is my older brother’s birthday. I can’t remember how old he is. This is horrible. Even more horrible because he’s the same age as The King. Crap. I don’t remember how old my own husband is.
That being said, please revisit this post that has all sorts of fabulous pictures [...]
I didn’t post yesterday. It wasn’t because Durga killed me. Or tried to run away with Babboo.
Phew.
Durga and her lovely husband Michael were in town from Australia on Monday. And we got to meet. In real life. (Did I mention that they are from Australia? And that we got [...]
Let’s just say that I went out to dinner with two of my girlfriends this weekend. Sans kids. And let’s pretend that one of them, Smelly (not her real name, nor does she smell) met me at the door to the restaurant with a very large and very pink photo album of her [...]
Welcome to the second week of posts by my husband, The King. If you missed last week’s installment, I suggest you read it first.
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Okay, first of all, I should clear a few things up.
1) I’m not a model. I worked in a photo studio for a while where we shot Home Depot products [...]
What in the poop was up with no new Project Runway last night? I feel cheated. Lied to. I feel like I was let down.
But I’m sort of over it since they played most of season II yesterday. I had only seen a few of season II, so it was so [...]