by Mir | Oct 25, 2011 | Haven't been hit by lightning yet!
I often marvel at the clear evidence of fate and genetics bringing me back what I dish out to the universe by way of my children not-so-subtly throwing some of the same in my face. Karma has a twisted sense of humor, it turns out. Today over at Off Our Chests,...
by Mir | Oct 24, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Ottomatic For the People
So this is a THIRD post about food in a row, which means the planet has officially been jolted off its axis. Or that these things come in threes and I’ll stop after this. Probably. This weekend was stressful for a variety of reasons, and about halfway through...
by Mir | Oct 22, 2011 | Offspring: ecstasy and agony, What do I do all day?
What I really, really want to do right now is go on a long and indignant rant about a particular teacher at the middle school. BUT I AM A GROWN UP. So I merely complained about it on Facebook, instead, and here I am going to talk about oatmeal. As adults do. See how...
by Mir | Oct 20, 2011 | What do I do all day?
I got you some rivets! All kinds! Because… you know… rivets… riveting…? Oh, nevermind. The soup was delicious. And I made naan! Recipes after the jump, if you care. If you don’t care, enjoy your rivets. I Googled them just for you. Crock...
by Mir | Oct 19, 2011 | It's not a regret, it's an "experience", Offspring: ecstasy and agony, Oh look! Something furry!!
If I had some magical blog-glue I could probably cobble all of this together into a cohesive post, but I don’t. Oh well! I came home from my travels and waited for the inevitable I-spent-hours-on-an-airborne-metal-tube-filled-with-other-people’s-germs...
