My Facebook advertising sidebar is a source of joy to me these days. Here’s what popped up recently: Yoga already stinks of sweat and patchouli. Adding horse manure to the mix doesn’t sound ommm-ful.
Stupid Beading Tricks: The Only Child bracelet
After I gave my coworkers the New Orleans Bracelets, I had a humorous encounter with a member f the business department, who was impressed with the bracelets and wanted one too. “I’m an only child!” she said. “So you have…
The One Where Kim Gets Grumpy About OWS
The Occupy movement returned to Philadelphia Monday because as we all know, financial inequality is only worth protesting about when the weather is nice. Oh, okay fine. It was because May 1 is International Worker’s Day. So they decided to…
New glasses!
“Do you know you haven’t been here since August of 2007?” the receptionist at my eye doctor’s office asked me. Is it sad that my first thought was, “I’ll double-check my blog.” Whaddya know? They were right. I still don’t…
Stupid Beading Tricks: The New Orleans Bracelets
While in New Orleans, we found a shop in the French Quarter that sold strands of beads. No, not boob-flashing beads*, REAL beads! So I bought a string of fluorite because they were purple and green just like the many…
Thanks, Beyonce!
“I feel more beautiful than I’ve ever felt because I’ve given birth. I have never felt so connected, never felt like I had such a purpose on this earth,” — Beyonce Well, I guess ugly and purposeless me will still…
