My husband has the flu, and I have bought him Nyquil, delivered cold Cokes and picked up soup at Panera Bread. I didn’t resist when he said he wanted to…
Six Degrees of Conversational Separation: How Kevin Bacon Has Kept Me From Losing My Thoughts
As seen in Huffington Post Ah, Kevin Bacon. Your degrees of separation have kept me in the conversational game, and I will be forever thankful. Six degrees of separation is…
Why Rosemary Is Now Scarier Than Her Baby
Remember the movie Rosemary’s Baby? Well, I would like to pitch a new version of the movie that’s less about Rosemary’s evil baby and more about the evil, menopausal Rosemary.…
If You’re A Calorie-Counter, Please Don’t Sit Next To Me On Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving is a time for unbridled gluttony, and that is a rule that should never be broken. So, I accept the fact that one precious day a year I can…
Where Did All The Pantyhose Go?
I hear that pantyhose are making a comeback. Thank goodness. My legs have never needed them more. I remember the first time my mom showed me how to put hose…
