In the last year I've gotten a lot more domestic, kitchen wise. Maybe it's that K is a little more self sufficient these days. Maybe it's that I'm in my 30's and am searching for something more than I had in my 20's. It could be that my high blood pressure has made me truly … Continue reading an apron, high heels and a birthday cake…
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I’m not crazy…
We've reached day two of the alarm system talking to me. I'm not sure where to change the battery so it just keeps telling me it's okay. Reassuring me. Every 30 seconds. For eternity. Or until about 30 minutes before Mike gets home from work when it stops talking and acts like nothing is wrong. … Continue reading I’m not crazy…
