Remember last August how my hand got sore from a case of blogger finger? Well, apparently the disease has spread to the produce. I was washing vegetables for a lovely salad last night, when I came across a past-its-peak carrot … Continue reading
If I had a million British pounds (£) for every time I get emails telling me I won a million British pounds (£), I would be eating crumpets in one of the 20 sitting rooms of my very own castle … Continue reading
Girls’ Camp was delightful–a lot of hard work, but delightful. My duties (jointly shared with “L” of “CL,” who just so happens to be a dear friend of mine) were mainly to entertain the girls. Every night on stage, we … Continue reading
In most cases, I jump on any bandwagon that looks like fun; in today’s case (i.e. The Case of Typing “(Your Name) Needs” Into the Google Search Bar and Hitting Enter), I’m really glad I did. Because evidently… -Camille needs … Continue reading
Every time I make snickerdoodles, I misread the recipe and mix 2 tablespoons of sugar with 2 tablespoons of cinnamon (when, in fact, I should only add two teaspoons of cinnamon to the sugar). This I do without fail. And … Continue reading
Our television is on the fritz [where did that phrase even come from?]**, and I am aghast at how…aware…I am of its absence. When I was young, my parents strictly monitored our T.V. time–at least until my sister and I … Continue reading
**In lieu of recent Archives of Our Lives happenings [i.e. bearing my heart and soul to this here blog and its 100 daily readers], I have decided to write yet another deep, heart-wrenching, Camille-tells-all kind of post. Just as a … Continue reading