Archive for November, 2005

I just watched an amazing documentary about a middle school in Tennessee. The kids and their teachers–the whole town really created a project that resulted in a permanent memorial to Holocaust victims. They collected paper clips to represent the 6 million Jews and 5 million homosexuals and other groups deemed unworthy of life during Hitler’s [...]

Everyone has given such great bra advice that I feel I can cut my shopping time down by decades. As I was blogging away, a fantastic commercial for Victoria’s Secret came on TV…All I could think was how much I look like the chick in her skivvies running toward the camera, breasts barely contained in [...]

Play that number, kids. It might be a winner. I got an email from the National Novel Writing Month boys today. Everyone who is doing it, got one. It was interesting. A pep-talk that outlined the way the first week of NaNoWriMo everyone’s walking on air, belting out more words than they could have ever [...]

I’m slipping today…dragging a little. Tomorrow I’ll catch up. I finally got a good list of scenes I want included so far, though. That’s the extent of my plotting…mid-draft I come up with a plan. Oh well, it’s worked for me so far!

That’s right…I’m plugging away. Not sure where the story’s going, exactly, but it’s cracking me up. And for now, that’s good enough.

but not for me! Bill so sweetly took Beth to Henne Jewelers yesterday and bought her a necklace for her birthday. That’s not until December 24th, but I couldn’t have been happier if he had bought something for me. He had the gift wrapped and it made it all the way home, wrapped and bagged. [...]

If you’ve been reading the blog for a while, you know all about my underwear situation. The latest layer of self I’m taking a look at is my bra situation. It sucks too. But when I think about it, I never have had a bra I love. Not even when Victoria’s Secret was the store [...]

moving right along…

Just one more phrase that brought someone to housewife cafe…I mentioned thong when referring to Mimi insisting her son where thongs in the shower at the pool…hehehehe…not what the web-cruiser was looking for at all.

Not in my marriage. NOt yet anyway. But two of my faithful readers. Upon reading my grumpy post yesterday, the husband of the pair suggested to his wife I change the site name to something like “AngryHousewifecafe.” This apparently sparked a feud that lasted for hours and spanned topics not addressed in my blog. Jimmy [...]