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After a night of backwoods camping...

… we deserve some luxury. :-)

Cloth napkins? Check. Centerpiece? Check. S’mores and wine? Supermoon lunar eclipse? Check, check, check.

Now this is how you do Sunday night.

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Keeping up appearances

Compliment of the Day (From Tuesday):

Me: Excuse me, I have a stupid question.

Librarian: There are no stupid questions.

Me: Oh, I’ve come up with plenty. 109 more words

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The most delicious thing

True love?

True love is asking your husband to place a Schwan’s order at 7:30 a.m. (because you don’t have time before work) without any direction or suggestions on what to buy, then checking the emailed receipt on the bus home from work to discover that he bought four of your favorites (most of which he could take or leave) and just one of his own. 14 more words

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No porn allowed in MY kitchen!

Look — God knows that not enough Americans cook anymore, and the “cooking” they do do is mostly just throwing together four or five pre-packaged ingredients and calling it a meal. 846 more words

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Piece by piece, inch by inch, we're getting there

This has been one of the most drawn-out processes I’ve ever experienced, with not one but numerous “final milestones” from May through September, all of which had to be fulfilled before considering myself done. 58 more words

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