Nine years of wedded bliss… AND a video.

Paul and I are on vacation this week… We’re celebrating nine years of being married. Nine years of being amazed at how lucky I got. Nine years of wondering if he listens to a word I say. Nine years of Paul failing to appreciate my talent for micromanagement. Nine years of me having 1,237,894% more(…)

Raccoon, thy name is Elegancy.

First, if you are new… the raccoon is explained here.  Sort of.  As much as this sort of thing can be explained at all. Second, it was brought to my attention that you are expecting to see the horribly-embarrassing-thing I referenced last week and that you will be angry when I tell you this is(…)