No, I haven’t fallen off.

…the face of the earth, that is. It’s been a fun weekend; we’ve gotten a bunch done around the house (although the amount still to do is daunting) and (begin clapping) we’ve almost met the $100 deductable on another child‘s medication. The Steelers won, if barely; the kitchen is painted, and I went to Wal-Mart […]

We sang every song that driver knew

We had a fun, exciting, delightful, stressful, long weekend. Not in that order. I’ll be boring and write a bullet list of random thoughts. If you’re looking for good writing, might I suggest the (too) long blogroll to the right. Pick any at random or I can make suggestions if you need. Ahem: We went […]

Because hell is for children

When I was in high school, Pat Benatar had the hit song. We used to sing it, with relish, because we were angst-ridden teenagers that thought for some reason the world owed us something, that we were somehow special in our feeling messed up. We imagined we were hurt somehow. They cry in the dark, […]