(rabbit rabbit!) Back before Murphy arrived, when our days looked like this… …we embarked on a few outside projects to make the house on Literary Lane sparkle. We purchased a powerwasher and WM washed the house. I did not realize…
Friday 5: Bizarro Cliché
Happy Friday! I’m blogging in between moving the lawn sprinkler around, because that is the person I’ve become. I’m also trying to keep my mind off of the stitches in my gum from yesterday’s third-to-last dental implant step. This is…
Circle of Life
Here I am on “puppy leave” which is actually a bunch of my vacation days that I’ve been accruing year to year. Murphy isn’t ready for workday crating (aka bathroom confinement) just yet. He’s working through some GI issues. Hopefully…
Meet Murphy
This is Murphy Maximus Russell, Squire Thumpus of Angry Man Farm. You can call him Murphy. He comes to us months before we were planning to get a dog. Because we make fantastic decisions. His dubious origin story begins in…
Our Bodies, Ourselves: Middle-aged lady edition
Two years ago, I went to a fertility doctor (diagnosis: unexplained infertility well DUH!) and that was the beginning of a long series of appointments and tests. As those appointments began to wind down, I broke my tooth. Which also…
back on Bloglovin’
Follow my blog with Bloglovin The resurrection of the blog continues…
