My mom sometimes will run errands at Jewel; it's where she buys our garbage stickers. While there, she'll pick up food, including Gino's East deep dish pizzas. I don't know if they're always on sale, but these are the only pizzas she'll buy, either the stuffed spinach or the plain cheese ( Read more... )

I should have written this up a month ago...I'm just that behind. (There was this old steno book at work somebody left once upon a time; in cleaning things up, I decided to grab it. This is what I've been using to take notes for the past couple of months. This topic was a note on the first page of the notebook; I'm now basically done with the ( Read more... )

It's my 39th birthday! Hard to believe I'm a year away from turning 40. Especially since I started this journal when I was a mere 26. Time keeps marching on ( Read more... )

1. Birthday ( Read more... )

This could be subtitled "The bane of our existence ( Read more... )

You may know I'm lactose intolerant. You may also know that I love ice cream. Therefore, if I'm smart, I'll take something when I eat ice cream.

You may be aware that my mother is into dolls. There's a rumor that Marie Osmond tried to OD on pills, though mom will hear none of that. Anyway ( Read more... )