The pantyliner incident.

Oh, the first year of marriage.  You know, the year when you’re approached by throngs…

Can you guess what this picture is?

Many mornings I find myself sitting on my couch, staring at a blank screen and wondering…

My cat, the praying mantis.

Northern Virginia has been our home for six years now.  We purchased this sweet little…

Changes at the gym, part 2.

Early appointment at the gym yesterday.  I could tell that my trainer was running a…

I lint roll myself in public.

Have you ever noticed that hairstylists wear a lot of black?  It’s not required at…

When Italian instincts fog my sensibilities, part 2.

Oh my goodness.  I’m trying to compose a decent blog post and Brian has Photoside…