Tag: love

in sickness and health, but not vinegar

Have you ever seen that episode of Cheers where Rebecca finally decides to give it up to Sam? The one where she is all snotty and coughing and un-showered, with matted-bed-hair, unbrushed teeth, and sporting well-worn pajamas? Well. Last Wednesday night, I remembered that episode… I returned from my Chicago business trip last Monday with

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Running Jogs My Memory

I went for a run today. It was my second run of the week, which is unusual for me because by this point in the week I’ve normally run at least three times. But it’s Christmas week; we had a party; I was laid off; I miss my middle son; my mother is mean… Yeah.

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My Jam is The Carpenters & My Hubs Gets That!

February 22nd, is National Margarita Day, George Washington’s Birthday and the anniversary of Us. Since I misplaced my husband’s anniversary card, and he didn’t want a sympathy or get-well-soon card in it’s stead (all I could find in my drawer), I decided to blog about why I think we work… My husband is perfect for

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