Technically the title of this entry should have been CLEANING A Rug, but somehow that sounds a wee bit less glamorous. And after all, I am such a glamorous person. (Oh quitcher laughing. It could happen.) After work this afternoon we tackled the cleaning job in the now-spare bedroom, the one my darling daughter left…
Author: leilani
You Call It
One of my favorite skits on Saturday Night Live occurred eons ago. I can’t recite it verbatim, but the gist of it was that Steve Martin and Bill Murray were tourists (or maybe in Murray’s scruffy context, a bum) who can’t figure out what they’re looking at. The whole skit consisted of the two of…
The Game’s Afoot (Or Maybe Acentimeter)
Yes, it’s that time again – the time when I move into Non Sequitur Alley and take up residence. Yon author (that’d be me) will be making absolutely no sense and will be perfectly content with the fact. Whilst I can’t begin holding a candle to my idols, Miss Hiss and Poolagirl, in no particular…
Daylight Come And I Wanna Go Home
It is SO patently not fair that when it is so gorgeous outside we have to work. I know, I know – I spent the better part of a week NOT working. But being sick ain’t no picnic, either, and doesn’t count as a vacation. Last VACATION I got was a four-day holiday weekend during…
Late Night Munchies
This weekend was too. Short. Now in all fairness, I just concluded a one-day work week, thanks to a lovely run-in with bronchitis. Unfortunately the stuff really isn’t going away. I have another doctor’s appointment scheduled for Friday, and I’m definitely better now than I was at the beginning of the week; but yeesh, I’m…