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Osheaga, 2013
Last weekend, I flew to Montreal to attend Osheaga music festival with three of my closest lady friends. They had convinced me to meet up with them by throwing the word “fun” around a lot. “It’s going to be so … Continue reading
We’re spanning time
Sometimes, the Southerner brings me home flowers. He also randomly gives me presents, not just because it’s my birthday or a holiday, but because I might be the luckiest wife on earth. Either that or he feels tremendously guilty about something– … Continue reading
Informed citizens, unite!
I heard the author of this book interviewed on NPR this morning. She actually made complete sense and used facts (facts!) when discussing the federal budget and deficit. Finally, an economist that speaks English! One of my favorite moments of … Continue reading
Half my DNA
I turned away from the football game tonight to ask dad a question and noticed that he was wearing these, INDOORS. Me: Whoa, Stevie Wonder, why are you wearing sunglasses indoors at night? Dad: They’re the only glasses I could find that … Continue reading
A good cause
One of my favorite blogger ladies is championing a really good cause in her latest post. If you’re a friend or family member who was planning on sending me a birthday gift in the next few weeks, I’d love it … Continue reading
Food, food, food
The Wellington Food Show is today! Today! and the rest of this weekend! I’ve been waiting for this event for a month and now it’s here and I’m so excited. A huge rugby stadium packed with an endless supply of food and … Continue reading
Innies and outies
While poking the Southerner in the belly button last night to try to get him to move over on the couch, I felt something odd. Me: Eeeeew! Your belly button has crust in it. You need to clean that thing out. “What that?” … Continue reading
Things I like
This is a post card by David Shrigley I love postcards. I love David Shrigley. His work is the closet thing to a visual representation of my sense of humor I’m ever going to get. My favorite thing to do with … Continue reading
Keep dreaming
Me: Were you awake or dreaming last night when you tried to poke your finger in my butt? Southerner: What are you talking about? Me: So, you were dreaming? Southerner: No idea what you’re talking about. Me: And you get … Continue reading