Join my cult: Pull some oil.
I’m not saying I’m made of magic or anything, but I just reduced a common two-week cold to four days. Continue reading Join my cult: Pull some oil.
Moving, summarized.
I’ve lived here for thirty-one years, and then tomorrow I won’t. Continue reading Moving, summarized.
My husband doesn’t eat GRAIN. Stop giving us that gluten-free crap.
Thoughts from the sidelines of living with a partner who follows a diet. Continue reading My husband doesn’t eat GRAIN. Stop giving us that gluten-free crap.
The interpersonal economics of giving food to someone who seems like they don’t have lunch.
What’s the best thing to do with leftover pizza: Eat it really fast, take it home in your purse, or give it to the pandhandler yammering on the cell phone? Continue reading The interpersonal economics of giving food to someone who seems like they don’t have lunch.
Life at thirty-one.
#thirtyfun Continue reading Life at thirty-one.
I just cleaned my floor with bamboo.
You will pretty much never see me purchase anything with a tacky Orientalist bamboo “motif,” but you will see me purchase newfound uses for Bao Bao’s favorite snack.
The latest: Cleaning supplies! Continue reading I just cleaned my floor with bamboo.
