• Furbabies
  • An Evening With Bridget

    Something has happened to Bridget. My independent, naughty kitty has become my constant shadow – crying and needy. As evidence I present: A Typical Evening with Bridget 1. Changing my clothes after work. Hello, Bridget! 2. Crying to be picked up and kissed. Fine, just for a minute, Bridget. 3. Wanting to help in the kitchen. Don’t touch anything, […]

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  • I’m Just Saying

    Nothing ruins the best night’s sleep you’ve had since vacation like walking to the kitchen in the dark for your first cup of coffee and stepping on the remains of a hairball. I recognize that the above is a run-on sentence, but I’m still a little traumatized. Why doesn’t this ever happen to The Boy?

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  • I am a Promise Keeper

    When I got up at 4 this morning to run, I promised the furbabies that today was Love On and Spoil The Furbabies Day to celebrate mama’s return home. All day (with the exception of laundry switches, food preparation and other small things), I’ve had one purring furbaby or another in my lap. And we’re […]

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  • A Realization

    I get the best sleep when The Boy and I are away from home. It’s a mystery to me, as I’m particular about the bed and pillow I sleep on. Last night, I realized why I sleep better away from home when I had trouble falling asleep. (It was one of those unexplainable restless nights, […]

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  • My Personal Fan Club

    Side note: This always happens. I think I have an easy-breezy schedule, then I look up and realize that my schedule actually looks like this: Monday – conference call, proposal draft, special event preparation, Monday evening meeting Tuesday – training, proposal draft, presentation preparation, brochure review, special event preparation, evening event for The Boy Wednesday – […]