Isn't the Lettuce Brave?

And yet, my lesson I have not learned. Well, it has happened again. I have become utterly broken and tired and overwhelmed and...and...a...

Clobberpaws Print Proof So it is not at all a surprise to anyone that knows me that I do not like to talk on the phone. I am much more c...

Tourists. Regime change or administration change can be tricky at best. There are those mourning the change, those hungry for change, ...

My hair was feeling the bern from the color, still. So you may or may not have noticed, if you follow me on Facebook, Twitter, or just d...

The watchers, Bryn and Willow. Yeah, so...um...hi. It's been a year plus since I've updated the Lettuce, and that is emb...

Rock on with your bad icicle selves... First, please read this:  In which I rant... Now, as you know, there was another Winter Weather...

Tá mé na hÉireann. So what started out as nostalgic blog reading led me to this post:  SP14 Wrap Up  which further led me to thinking ab...

I'm cheating by putting up a picture of my perfect Daisy MeiMei. Just to get all your guesses out of the way, I'm not pregnant...

Yep, I'm at it again.  I can't turn down a NaNoWriMo challenge, hard as I (and the universe this time, apparently) try.  One we...

Screaming at the beach is gnome-much fun! Photo Courtesy of K. Lazenby In its own unique way, Sandy Paws time has come and gone again.  ...

Jumbled desk, clear head. This has been spring break week where I work, which means the students are off enjoying sun and fun and whatev...

Me at Traitor's Gate, Tower of London , a photo by Nancy Dunne on Flickr. Right, so last week, as everyone knows, the Southern Unite...

This was the clear winner, in my mind, for best Superbowl commercial this year.  I'm distressed, but not surprised, at the vitriolic...

Here's my quickie recap of the year, now that the ball has dropped and there are fireworks waking up my Daisy Mei Mei... This was the f...