the trials of having a geriatric, overweight, incontinent pit bull.
the funny things my kids say. like for instance on sunday, when Lucas and I had an argument where he insisted that I had a penis. He offered the fact that I peed on the potty as proof.
getting up the nerve to start my own business vs. going back to school
mouse-proofing my house
un-gardening
seasteading (my current unrealistic dream future, which would allow me to be queen of my own country)
plus lots of other fun and funny things that i could say if this was anonymous.
which is a thought. hmmm.
