Travel Bloopers Friday Goes to Italy… Without Shoes
Okay, I’m tired of making fun of myself. I’d like to get back to making fun of my little brother if you don’t mind. (Sorry Tech…
Okay, I’m tired of making fun of myself. I’d like to get back to making fun of my little brother if you don’t mind. (Sorry Tech…
My fiancé is obsessed with BJs. And no, I’m not talking about the sexual act. I’m talking about the store. The damn bulk warehouse store. I,…
I like to live on the edge. Which is why I decide that the day I’m wearing a string bikini on my first international holiday with…
I’ve been a bride-to-be for about two and a half weeks now and all I can say is… wow! There’s a rather steep learning curve. Stuff…
This is why I love writing a blog: I can freak out, write about, and smart people give me great advice. For free. 24 hours later,…
Okay, I’ll be honest with you. Yesterday’s weekend wedding planning index left off one rather important figure… Number of times I started crying, even though I…
Shortly after my second date with PIC, I told my family, “I’m going to marry this man.” My mother’s response was, “Yeah, okay…” My brother’s was,…
Tonight, for the first time in my natural born life, I’m invited my parents over for dinner. This would have been fine if I wasn’t also…
It’s Friday, which means time for another travel blooper. All this talk of ceiling fans, beanie baby physics and boys being boys reminded me of the…
All this talk about Greece and the Central European Bank has reminded me of the time that my family went to Europe. I’m thinking about France…
I hated softball as a kid. Hated it. But my mom is a big Title IX fan and my dad wanted me to play so I…
Okay, don’t kill me but Downton Abbey just isn’t doing it for me this year. This may be because I don’t have a TV in my…