A few days ago, Mr. Wonderful and I crossed another concert off our bucket lists – we saw Bruuuuuuuce. Yeah, Springsteen. We were rushing t...

About three years ago, I cut my hair. Like, really cut my hair. Although I could never dream of achieving her level of coolness and street c...

I just finished talking Mr. Wonderful through some negotiations with his ex about child support and time with the Ladybug. Emotional landmin...

Two years ago today, I signed away my life and any future earnings for the privilege of living in a home that was woefully in need of a new ...

I have just returned from several days in Oregon. I had never been to the Northwest before – it is lovely. But it’s flippin’ hot. I expected...

We went to Colorado. Dave Grohl got sick and stood us up for the two nights (Two! Nights!) we had tickets to see the Foo Fighters at Red Roc...

It’s been awhile. Let’s recap. Part I: Dave Grohl pisses me off. Part II: I worship at the porcelain altar. Part III: I don’t drown. Which b...