The Justin Timberlake of Race Week

Can I admit something? I am in love with Justin Timberlake.  I saw a re-broadcast of the VMA’s on Monday night and YELLED at my children for talking during JT’s performance.  Much ado about has been made over MC – from which I shielded my offspring, fYI.  But I think she was intoxicated and I am overContinue reading “The Justin Timberlake of Race Week”

Poor pigs.

Why is it that whenever anyone is being self-deprecating about being selfish, they bring a pig into?  Here’s what I heard this week: I am a selfish pig, I am glad my kids are going back to school. (Colorado Athlete Extraordinaire) I was out  mountain biking and was late picking up my daughter from softball.  IContinue reading “Poor pigs.”

Love and Laundry

I was recently at a friend’s house nosing around the book shelves as I often do.  (You might want to be careful, if you ever invite me over.)  I love to read and I think book inventories are fascinating extensions of their owners.  This quickly caught my eye: I read this in college, near theContinue reading “Love and Laundry”

Mr. October

Nearly 20 years ago I was flirted with by Mr. October. Not this one.  In the process of writing this post I learned that there really was a major Mr. October, more famous than my suitor from 1993.  My Mr. October was a fire fighter that I met during my sister’s bachelorette party. A bunchContinue reading “Mr. October”