Um, Ew?

First things first. A while back someone asked me what I got the Ogre for Christmas, and since I made such a big deal over the choosing of it and all, I figured I’d tell you. I got him this: He’s recently developed a taste for Scotch, so I decided to get him a nice [Read More...]

New Money, New Low

I’m just going to come out and say it: the French Revolution frakked everything up. It’s obvious that nothing good can come of this I’m not saying the old aristocratic system was fair, nor am I saying that abuses didn’t happen regularly. They did, I’m sure. But after watching so much Downton Abbey, I’m more [Read More...]

Ballet, Books and Bloody Mary

I must unpack. I promised Sienna she could watch a movie in 8 minutes, and furthermore I must unpack. But I wanted to get a quick post up. This is what we did this morning: The female minions had their first ballet classes here in Ave Maria. They loved them! And were, I’m told, very [Read More...]

7 Quick Takes Friday!

  It’s Friday. Glorious Friday. The Feast Day of the Epiphany. The sun is shining brightly outside, one of the definite benefits of living in Florida, the kids are fighting merrily, the Ogre is snoring loudly, and I’m sipping strong, strong coffee gratefully, thanks to a certain neighbor who took pity on us in our [Read More...]

A Brave New World

Hahaha! Guess what I’m not doing? I’m not organizing and unpacking the closet like I should be. Despite the fact that I can’t find any of my clothes and neither can the Ogre and also despite the fact that all I have to wear is an oversized and extremely wrinkled Groundhog t-shirt and pajama pants, [Read More...]

I Promise I’m Alive

And I’m really really sorry that I haven’t posted. We’ve been moving and all, and weren’t able to get our internet hooked up until today. I have been feeling extremely bereft and disconnected. But now we have internet! Hallelujah! I have spent the last three days working like a dog to get us settled into [Read More...]

Fairytale of New York

We’re watching Die Hard right now, a Christmas tradition, and I’m supposed to be wrapping presents but I’m worried I won’t have time to write my post tomorrow so I’m writing it now. Oh, and speaking of Die Hard, guess who the Ogre struck up a friendship with during his long months of solitude in [Read More...]

Little Drummer Boy

At the risk of invoking the wrath of Simcha, I’m putting this song up here. This is the last day of my favorite but not most favorite Christmas song series, and this song makes me cry. No, it really does. This song is right up there with The Clown of God for me, in terms [Read More...]

7 Quick Takes Friday!

#7 Not me Me These have to be really fast, because I’m supposed to be sweeping the floors, doing the laundry and baking. Not sipping on my coffee and blogging.  #6 I finally convinced the Ogre to give Downton Abbey a go with me last night. Melanie and Jen have been praising this show to [Read More...]

O Holy Night

Dude! The Ogre and I got five blissful hours alone today to Christmas shop, swig espresso, hold hands and snog inappropriately when no one was looking. They might have been looking, though, but they were mostly teenagers who were doing the same thing. We were in a mall, after all. Yeah, we’re not the greatest [Read More...]