Am I an Ameri-can, or an Ameri-can’t?

Today I am turning a new leaf, as they say. Total cliche, I know, but it is a descriptive cliche, … More

Cold Storage

There is something special about the way a person feels when recovering from a disgusting scourge. This past week and … More

Not only me, but I have infected my darling daughters. And as I may have mentioned in the past, the … More

Aaaaah. Sick again. On the couch, waiting for the nighttime cough medicine to kick in. Unfortunately it is not my … More

That’s right, I’m back for a some more. Last night wasn’t quite enough for my insatiable sofalust. Allergy season has … More

Oh look. It’s 5:20 a.m. and I find myself once again on the couch in the living room. Throat is … More

Why? Because once again my sinuses insist on choking me so that I must come downstairs, drink tea, and complain … More

My husband said this last night whilst scrubbing the high chair trays. He was concerned that there was chicken juice … More

Why do I have a small and annoying cough? You’d think that suffering through the scourge of February 2008, I’d … More

I have little detailed recollection of this past week. Nothing really stands out about it, other than the fact that … More