It’s almost amazing to know that fifteen hours after a “major” surgery, my husband is packing for a trip to Europe. It’s unrealistic to me. This whole trip was unrealistic. I didn’t really believe it …

In lieu of wearing purple, Matt dyed my hair purple. Hey, it doesn’t get any gayer than that! A gay guy dying a woman’s hair purple! And my scalp. And the top half of my …

I just finished my father-in-law’s birthday cake, and I’m trying to relax before I go out to ice it. No, no photos of the monstrosity that I call a cake. Every time I bake a …

I had to delete everyone off the RSS feed, so if you’re reading this, you need to re-sign up. You have to be approved, so put something like “I read your entry and want to …