Posts by: Jenny
And they hate me, too. I’m looking for some new nice-casual shoes to wear for work. It’s a pretty casual environment, so nothing fancy. I wear jeans a lot.
I also want to be able to wear them not at work, which means I’m going for little to no heel. Rob and I are the […]
1. It’s raining. When I was little, I used to whine about getting wet in the rain. My dad’s response was always the same: You’re not made of sugar. You won’t melt. And my response back was always the same: Yes, I am. And yes, I will.
Good news. I’ve never once noticed any melty […]
Oh, I am a fortunate girl. I got to clean up vomit twice in two days!
I was awoken at 6:30 this morning (30 whole minutes before my alarm goes off, however many minutes till I am aware it’s going off) to the sound of Lucky gagging at the foot of the bed.
I didn’t […]
Dear friends,
The thought of you reading my posts here gives me butterflies and makes me a tad sick to my stomach. I’ve never been so candid without being there in person to gauge the reaction of my audience.
So, um, any sort of feedback would be greatly appreciated. Leave a comment. E-mail me. Text […]
I hate vomit. I don’t care whose it is. I even hate it when it’s mine. But as much as I hate the act of vomiting, I much more hate the cleanup.
My animals are little vomit machines. I walked into my bedroom this evening to find not one, but TWO vomit treasures. Thank you, […]
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