The lizards are at it again. (Rats and squirrels are at it, too, but I don’t care to discuss those little fuckers right now.) So. Lizards. Since moving to the new pad, it has been lizards –…
Spring in My Step
I’ve not been feeling very Spring-y this week. I think it’s just one of those low times. You know – a week where I want to be bright and sunshine-y, but instead find myself trying to talk me…
It Has Begun
Yesterday was the first day of Spring, which may not mean much, but in my neck of the world, it means I hit Tomatomania over the weekend. It also means I planted my tomato treasures and…
Spring Forward and All That Crap
Tonight (technically tomorrow morning) is when most of the world will set our clocks forward one hour for Daylight Saving Time (DST). I’ve done this my entire life, and haven’t thought much about it. Other than to miss…
Drink Bacardi Like It’s Your Birthday
Today is my birthday. Let me try that again. Today is my birthday! Instead of going out for lunch with friends, instead of drinking Bacardi like it’s my birthday (as I’m still on the wagon), I’ll be…
One Sassy Azalea!
I have grown upon this branch, and I have chosen fuchsia. As for my brethren, pale and white – for that I have no use-ya. My too-short tenure during Spring has led me to be brazen. And…
Food Flashback
Yesterday I was all set to blog about a dish I love: Fava Perfetto. Mister’s Mama had asked me about it recently and I assured her that yes, it was on my website and could be easily found…
Boots and Pants and Boots and Pants and Boots and Pants…
If you live in America and have a television, perhaps you’ve seen the Geico commercials featuring a talking pig. My current fave of this oeuvre shows the pig dealing with his on-line insurance business then re-focusing on his…