Monthly Archives: August 2010

Toby and I are currently in the midst of a massive panic about the amount of work that needs to be done at the property before winter sets in.  People, I know winter is just around the corner because a) … Continue reading →

She would scrub my stanky poop-flecked toilet for me. And she has. That’s the type of friend Becky is. We’ve gone from playmates to co-dependents to virtual strangers to the type of relationship I imagine is the beginning of the decline of certain marriages. That sort of “I’m proud to stand here in front of you in my dingy white granny panties with hairy legs and telling you OUTLOUD all of the things I normally keep to myself because they reveal my true, vile nature but I tell you because, meh, you’re stuck with me and you’re probably thinking the same thing” relationship. Continue reading →

Two pictures from the property showing who’s working and who’s NOT. Continue reading →

I bet you thought I was done raving about Whistler. NOPE. That’s the best part about having a blog, I get to write about what I find fascinating. Mwahahaaaa! Read on if you want to find out how big balls, skinny jeans and hard alcohol fit into the mix. Continue reading →

The past eight days sort of felt like the universe was ganging up on us… Continue reading →

My guilty conscience has resulted in everything from accusations of cheating to a failed polygraph…but nothing can rival the guilt of being a mom! Continue reading →