Well, I think we can all agree that I am an awful blogger.
At present, I have ignored approximately five deadlines and owe no less than three video reviews to you all. 363 more words
…has turned into the Mile High Blogging Club, as I had a little run-in with TSA this morning.
It turns out the Firefly motor looks a might suspicious on the scanner, but one of the guys with a mechanical mind recognized that it was, in fact, a motor, and brought my bag to the examination table. 197 more words
The dust has settled. A little.
Hubby and I have relocated once more and settled into our new apartment. We traded our urban setting for a town small enough that relatives live across the street and our extra half bath for a third bedroom. 679 more words
Let’s face it, Firefly is dead. We don’t want it to be, but it is. It lasted one glorious season, birthed one hell of a movie, but then poof, it was gone. 204 more words