I’m not sure what the heck was going on this weekend, but it definitely had a religious theme. I’m not talking about spirituality. That’s different. No. This weekend was about people behaving badly, and then dragging their various religions along for the ride. I had a woman call me a “bitch” on Saturday, in anticipation… Continue reading “Jesus don’t want you’re excuses…”
Three days into the New Year, and I’m craving my “normal” routines. Dream on, Juli! That won’t happen until February or March-ish. Kiddo’s back in class with so much crap in his backpack, I swear, I don’t know how he doesn’t tip over. Hubby’s schedule is so complex, only the Mayans could figure it out,… Continue reading Anarchy, Furniture, and Peas.