Dear Internet, This is how it goes: Wake up. Get ready for the day. Read the Internet. Wipe the dog down after her romp outside. While both lounging on the bed, have a discussion with TheHusband about Canterbury Tales vs Inferno vs Decameron vs Arabian Nights. Intrigued, TheHusband brushes up on his medieval authors onContinue reading “Sunday Fits and Starts”
Monthly Archives: August 2012
The Hours (6 Weeks and Counting)
Dear Internet, Thursday marked the six-week anniversary of my lay up (lay in?). When TheHusband and I started discussing what exactly the surgery was going to entail, I genuinely thought I would be laid up for 2 weeks of bed rest and than have a walking boot for another 4-6 weeks, then physical therapy asContinue reading “The Hours (6 Weeks and Counting)”
Instagram: Visiting mother at the physical rehab joint.
Instagram: Guinness. Nectar of the gods.
Instagram: Someone wants belly rubs!
Instagram: She'll shank you for crust.
Insecticide! (Or how I may die)
Dear Internet, When it comes to bugs inside of Throbbing Manor, I take a very druidic approach: They can hang out here as long as they are not going to damage anything or annoy me. If they keep their end of the bargin, I won’t kill them. Spiders hang out, I don’t scream like aContinue reading “Insecticide! (Or how I may die)”