I finally watched the “Groundhog Day” Jeep commercial and I don’t think Stephen Tobolowsky has aged a full 27 years. He’s either a vampire or he’s got a really creepy painting of himself stored in...
I realized the other day that something I was writing was technically a “period piece” because it was set in 1986. I’m not saying that made me feel old, but it made me feel something. Today I finally bought a...
I’ll also lament some failures — to be fair. One tradition I’m carrying forward to the new blog is my monthly wrap-up post where I track spending, several goals, and post my frugal list. All of this is just for...
We haven’t had much of a winter this year, so I don’t suppose it matters whether a celebrity rodent sees his shadow today or not. I think I’ve worn my proper winter coat three times since November. We’re...
I tend to dither over a first post, inflating its importance in my mind until I’m paralyzed with anxiety and perfectionism, then procrastinating until I never use the blog at all. I’ve decided to throw that out the...
