I keep trying to post it...let's see if it works. And if not: Tiny Fey rocks! . . .
We have a confirmed wedding date. February 21. At 6:00 p.m. In Carmel, indoors, in front of a charming fountain. I am really, really happy to be marrying someone I am madly, passionately, crazy in love with. Someone who is tweaked in the same crazy ways I am . Who is smart, . . .
It’s October. I think of red and gold maple leaves scattered all over the sidewalk. Crisp Delicious apples. Pumpkins. The smell of burning logs in the fireplace. Puffs of smoke from neighborhood chimneys.That chill in the air that says a snowy winter is just around the corner. Sweaters. Warm jackets . . .
I really just posted this because I knew it would make the Beau laugh. I love to make him laugh. He makes me laugh just about every single day. He has a great sense of the ridiculous. It's one of the very best things about him. . . .
Cute, isn't it? You think this suits me? It's one of the bridal outfits under consideration, because I've been subpoenaed. by the Securities and Exchange Commission. Not for anything I did. I'm innocent. But its' so inconvenient. Maybe I can elect house arrest instead of . . .
Depression has taken on new meaning this week, and no amount of Prozac will treat it. Selling apples may also take on new meaning in the weeks to come. As I told The Beau last night: "Well, if I'm broke, I'm broke. Can't do anything about it." You'd think it would change my plans in some . . .
My nephew, a freshman in college, just returned my earlier call. He told me he was getting ready to have dinner with his father (my brother)."What?!" I asked, "this is your big Saturday night at college? Why aren't you out smoking pot or getting a tattoo or body piercing??"I thought it was a . . .
My friend, Joanne, is getting married this morning, about to start a happy life with a wonderful man. It's been a happy few months of parties and celebrations, reflecting the joy her wide circle of friends feel for her. At last night's pre-wedding party, I met a diverse group of her family and . . .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V_bfskNU5OAI was watching some old footage of a 1966 blizzard in Rochester, NY. I remember it so well—I was a young teenager. It got me all reminiscent about childhood and a little teary. Funny thing about having grown up in a cold climate--memories of a safe, warm, . . .
I'm really busy. And I'll be a bride soon.I've given it a lot of thought, and for me, the bottom line is this: How many times in your life do you have the opportunity to announce yourselves as Mike & Carol Brady?I know. It's irresistible. Who wouldn't get married under those circumstances?We're . . .