A dozen years of musing
Whoa. This morning Facebook reminded me that The Bluest Muse turned 12 yesterday. (And yes, I missed it. Again.) Twelve whole years …
Whoa. This morning Facebook reminded me that The Bluest Muse turned 12 yesterday. (And yes, I missed it. Again.) Twelve whole years …
Around our first anniversary, I remember joking about how relieved I was to discover that I actually liked being married to Mr. …
“If we only had one, we’d have a halfway decent dog by now,” Mr. T grumbled. “Oh yeah? Well which one would …