Today I'm blogging at Tales from the Crit about what I've learned in 2009.

(This is normally where I'd insert a smart-assed remark, but I'm posting between doctor's appointments and, frankly, I'm not just not feeling it today. Good wishes for a happy outcome gratefully accepted.)

(X-posted to SelahMarch.com)

At around a quarter-to-eight this morning, the Bluebird of Happiness tried to kill my husband.

I witnessed the entire assault. I'd love to say it was unprovoked, but Dr. March has a nasty habit of not watching where he's going when he's in a hurry.

Apparently, the mating pair of bluebirds who've chosen to nest in the bushes to the left of our front ( Read more... )

Let me ‘splain.

No, there is too much.

( Le me sum up. )