Category: Weekend

The lesson I have to relearn each time when I go on a low-carb diet is: What in the heck do you snack on?

Holy cow. Is it Friday already?

Indeed it is.

Mardi Gras comes but once a year

I understand that there is a “Big Game” coming up.

Time to think about getting the presents you didn’t get from Amazon.

The End Of The Year Has Begun

Take a deep breath while you can, while we prepare to pass through the in-between.

From us and ourn to you and yourn: Happy, Happy Thanksgiving.

Unless you’re in Canada.

The last weekend before Thanksgiving.

Seriously, Just Crack An Egg

It’s the most wonderful time of the year.

Megamillions is up to $970,000,000

Holy cow. Is tomorrow Friday already?

Indeed it is.

Partying like it’s 1989.

The last weekend before batchin’ it.

I have had dental work.

Some weeks you wake up on Friday and yell “wait! I’m not ready!”

Some weeks you wake up on Tuesday and ask “wait, is it Friday yet?”

The changes to the schedule.

The bale of hay that looks best to me.

(I’ve made a decision about the car.)

Enough time has passed that Maribou has said that I can finally tell this story.