Improv 101: The First Class
Last night I took my first improv class. Due to a jacked up combo of nerves, adrenaline, embarrassment, and allergies, I came home from class and did not sleep. At all. Okay, an hour or so, but that does not count. At all. Thank goodness it worked out for Mark to...
In Favor
Ah, the first week of school. Fall is in the air. No, it’s not. This is Texas. Sweat is in the air. And on my upper lip. But still, the first week of school. Mothers everywhere are rejoicing in a few kid-free hours each day. And other mothers everywhere are...I Can’t Hear You
Currently, I am unable to hear out of my left ear. Okay, can hear some, but it’s like I’m pulling a Baby Jessica. Someone please get me out of this well.
The Overstuffed Starving Artist
We’re on Day 13 of summer vacation. Weekdays, that is. With weekends, it’s Day, uh, 19? I’ve never been great with math. I made a conscious decision (completely different from all those unconscious decisions I make, like eating half a key lime...About Me
Lapsed homemaker. Looking to hire a full-time housekeeper who will work for the sheer joy of a job well done and free coffee. Interested parties, DM please. 
