Día de los Muertos
So am I supposed to be observing Movember or No Nut November? I can never keep those two straight.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
It didn’t happen if there are no pix
So am I supposed to be observing Movember or No Nut November? I can never keep those two straight.
Photoblog of a visit to Pima Air & Space Museum in Tucson, Arizona
They’re not going to stop lying, these lying liars. It works for them, and that’s all that matters when you flunked Morality 101.
Our oldest dachshund, Mister B, turned 15 today.
Hoping for rain in this part of the country is always one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for deals.
My Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
Donna’s at her annual sewing guild retreat, partying with friends, free from the demands of kitchen, hearth, husband, and dogs.
This morning I looked up shiggy in the Urban Dictionary. Turns out I was pretty close.