The Daily Pixel: The downhill slide
In snapping Daily Pixels, I stayed keenly aware of the day of the year. When we hit the 300 mark, I thought …
In snapping Daily Pixels, I stayed keenly aware of the day of the year. When we hit the 300 mark, I thought …
The equivalent of my “I voted” sticker, thank you, Starbucks. I do question the sentiment, however. For the first week of November, …
I admit it. Political discussions give me heartburn. I don’t write about politics directly very often because I prefer to keep the …
Mr. T and I enjoy asking Siri strange questions like: “Where can I hide a body?” She pulls up local options like …
“I’m really angry with you,” I spat while simultaneously trying to shovel falling noodles into my mouth and protect the mizithra-covered strands …
Photo credit. “Gotta go,” Mr. T says as he walks to our bedroom to finish piling on the trappings of businessman life. …
I would prefer to be cremated and sprinkled. Preferably at Pebble Beach. The year? 2003. Senior year of college. I was visiting …
Photo credit. Earlier this week I was scrolling through old posts looking for a recipe. When I came across this post, I …
Want to know the secret to excellent dental health? Reading. Yep, reading. Over the last several years of grad school, I realized …
We just rolled out of the Melting Pot after celebrating a belated birthday dinner for Mr. T and our dear friend, Debi. …