It’s easy to lose track of things. Hours. Days. Cats. Cups of coffee. The holidays are over, but winter hasn’t even begun. At least that’s what everyone… Read more “Adventures of a Temporary Housewife #12”
We quit caffeine a few months ago but the ritual of Saturday afternoons in the the small coffee shop never ceased. The scrabble game that lay between… Read more “Banned- A Story of First Encounters”
The sudden nostalgia for laughter echoing down otherwise empty hallways makes for a rather cloying picture on an otherwise peaceful autumn morning. I’m not sure if I should… Read more “Adventures of a Temporary Housewife #11”
Dear Diary, The cats have started their war of attrition. My food is cold but the cat will not move. If I do not make it out… Read more “Adventures of a Temporary Housewife #10”
My house smells like baked goods and black bean stew. My body is pleasantly sore from a hard workout. This is what being an adult is about.
Dear Diary, The gym is finally put together. I fear that I no longer have an excuse to nap most of the day. Please send Tylenol for… Read more “Adventures of a Temporary Housewife #8 “
Dear Diary, It’s been 3 months since we left California. All I can think about is burritos. Help. hc