Poor Kyle: Good night, I love you. Me: You stink. Poor Kyle: Where? My backside or my mouth? Me: Gee, I dunno…it’s so hard to tell the difference sometimes. It’s also hard to stay mad at him for very long.
Q (from Aimee): My question (and excuse if I missed this post): Have you ever driven one of PK’s rigs on a roadtrip or are you always the passenger? Do you have any desire to drive such large mechanical beasts … Continue reading
*Warning: Long Post. Worthwhile, but long.* October 20th will be the first anniversary marking the marriage between Poor Kyle and Me. Today is the third anniversary of the day we met. October 13, 2005. I remember it like yesterday… …but … Continue reading
I just finished reading that book. My initial reaction–before being swayed by all the vicious reviews, was that it was clever and witty. [My favourite part was the titles of the ‘Jacob’ chapters, specifically, “What do I look Like? The … Continue reading
I got married and became more single than ever before. I don’t have kids, so I’m not a single mom…I suppose some would call me a single wife. Poor Kyle had better know I love him. He’s on the road … Continue reading
Adam Shankman is a goofy sort of fellow. He’s always saying deeply profound things that have no meaning whatsoever. In his role as a guest judge on So You Think You Can Dance tonight, he told Mark and Courtney that, … Continue reading
I’ve always wanted to use that excuse for something, but growing up, the only dog I ever had was Sampson, a black lab who was equally energetic and lazy. He would never eat anything besides the regular food and snacks, … Continue reading