The Pong to Her Ping: Neck-Stretcher Part II
The following bawdy poem makes reference to a comment in this post. This one’s for you, Sue and Donna.
Because My Every Thought Is of You…
Who says you have to seize up when seated at the computer for ten hours in a row? Read More …
A Jan Christmas-Fail and I Blame Mr. Darcy
I am not organized about the holidays. Not in that have-everything-purchased-before-July way that some people manage. Nevertheless, in my own charming, right-brained process, everything essential gets done. What would the holidays be without the associated nervous breakdown? However, I think I blew it Read More …
Hardcore Partying: Tartitude’s Apple Corrupts Its Mother Tree
When Jan’s eighteen year-old daughter celebrates her birthday by included alcoholic refreshments, chaos, pandamonium, and panic ensue — that is to say, there are boy bands. Read More …
Your Apology Would Be Most Welcome
In which Jan’s marital bliss is endangered by her growing ego and wittiness. And a David Boreanaz picture is gratuitously displayed. Read More …
Tartitude: Putting the “Super” Back in “Ficiality”
If you look to take the title Queen of Shallow from the Tart, fair warning: she’s gonna make you work for it. Today’s post: pugs, Daniel Craig and a challenge. Read More …
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