Hey, so...there's this old friend of my mom's who makes mixes all the time and hands them out on holidays and birthdays. She gave me one for Christmas, and I used it as any college student uses anything: an excuse for procrastination. I made a mix for her! Go me? But then it turned into this three part thing a little bit about her and more about me ( Read more... )

I thought yesterday: "My kids will never meet my mom." Which, it wasn't even the first time I'd thought that. But it was still--it was complete shock, for a second. Then stuff was normal again. Grieving is a long process, I guess. Also weird. A weird process. 

Saw 'Cheaper by the Dozen' tonight. I'd like to say this was inspired by loyalty to Tom Welling, but no, it wasn't. See, I have a sister. A little sister. A little sister who happens to love Hilary Duff with a passion that is frightening. But, I guess, not as frightening as her previous Spice Girls fixation. Yes, Scary Spice is scary, thank you ( Read more... )