Free at Last
Free at last! Oh Lawd Allmighty I’m Free at Last! Or however that line went… The bathroom is D.O.N.E.! Check out the full set at flickr. Continue reading Free at Last
Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
Free at last! Oh Lawd Allmighty I’m Free at Last! Or however that line went… The bathroom is D.O.N.E.! Check out the full set at flickr. Continue reading Free at Last
A post in which I confirm that underneath the seemingly sweet exterior, I am a bad, bad, person. Some of you may remember a guy I wrote about earlier this year; the one I went out with a couple times, before finding out he “forgot” to mention he had a girlfriend. Well, it turns out … Continue reading One Way Ticket (To Hell)
Diet Pepsi’s new Brown & Bubbly schtick isn’t going over so well with me. For someone who’s a lifelong sufferer of IBS, the phrase brings up thoughts of anything BUT (no pun intended) diet soda. I’m just sayin’… Continue reading Bad Marketing
It’s that time again… Tim Horton’s Roll-up the Rim to Win contest is in full swing. And as usual, I’m losing. The official count thus far for this year’s efforts is 0/7. I wrote last year about how I never win unless something catastrophic happens. And I don’t remember (and didn’t post) whether or not … Continue reading Rollin’
There are guys at my house right this very moment who claim they are finishing my bathroom today… Reminder of where things left off here. Any guesses as to what will actually be done when I get home tonight? Update: some things were actually done! I’m amazed! It’s not finished yet, but it’s actually starting … Continue reading Finis?
Five hours and many hundreds of dollars later, I have a single jacket. My mom, however, could’ve used a sherpa. It’s Saturday night, I have invites to four parties, and none sound as good as spending the evening recouperating on my couch. Continue reading I shopped, I dropped
With the bathroom renovations still underway (we’re now at day 26 and counting…), my morning routine has been all over the place. More than once I’ve gotten into the shower, only to remember 2 seconds too late that my towels are still hanging on the rack in the den. Since I have no mirror in … Continue reading Dragon Breath
Ok, so not mine as in they borrowed it and used it on TV and gave it back. But I did find it pretty odd to recognize my unremarkable Old Navy underwear making a cameo on Godiva’s the other day. Apparently the wardrobe coordinator and I have the same taste in undergarments. So, of course, … Continue reading My Underwear was on TV
Conversation with a friend, as a followup to yesterday’s post (illustrating why I’ll be single for the foreseeable future…). Friend: A ballroom dancing club is probably a good idea. Lots of guys are there to pick up women. Self: Yes, and a LOT of women are there to pick up men. Friend: That’s true, you’d … Continue reading Conversation
How do people find dates anyway? Random meetings in the grocery store? When and where do the cute, eligible guys shop? The last guy who said hi to me at my local grocery was pretty skeezy looking and dragging a toddler behind him. Joining a group? I do yoga. There’s one guy in the class. … Continue reading RHS #20 – The Medium is the Message?