bummer.

Reading Burgh Baby’s account of the traumatic loss of a Dora sock and recent developments at home have prompted me to offer a confession here — I still have a bumma. Or a blankie. Or whatever they’re called in your house. I was really attached to me bumma as a kid — in fact, I… Read More bummer.

pick.

When trying to figure out which Kentucky Derby horse to pull for, I’m usually drawn to at least a couple because of their names. I’m not getting that this year, so I have to fall back on my years of experience — which consists of the vast knowledge I’ve accumulated during the week or so… Read More pick.

just listed.

Remember back in November when I successfully completed my first shot at NaBloPoMo? The at-least-one-post-a-day thing that nearly had me in tears a few times while I tried to come up with something worthwhile to say each day? It’s back. Kind of. Actually, NaBloPoMo threw us a curve at the beginning of 2008, suggesting that… Read More just listed.