Day 8. Dialing back…
Light hearted suggestions for your reading and watching pleasure. Also, a photo of the inside of my freezer.
Day 7. Skeered.
(I mean, saying Trump is a giant suppurating boil on a warthog's ass - we're all in agreement there, right?)
Day 6. I now hate these “Day #” titles.
Ramon doesn’t know all the answers to the things I’m concerned about, which I told him is not very helpful. It would be really nice to have some certainty. Reminds me of that Sheryl...
Day 5. How can it only be five days?
You can't beat books. Or beets. Or books about beets. Unless a book is free, in which case, you'll want to read this post.
Day 4. Comical Carrefour
Loading up on stuff (and nonsense). Also, shopping cart choreography.
Day 3. Well, that didn’t take long.
Keri gets mad, gets fit, gets fed, and then gets funky.