mumsy

Admittedly, I haven’t done much with my bedroom since my oldest son was born. Aside from the almost obligate Twilight calendar hanging on my wall beside my bed and the poster on the door, there’s not much about my bedroom that screams “me”. But now that I have the freedom to do as I please [...]

To sum things up, I seem to have come down with a bug on Friday. I’m not sure what it is or what could have caused it aside from the fact that I’ve found myself becoming nauseated at things that normally didn’t make me nauseated. Right now, I’m chalking it up to being a stomach [...]

In combing through my access logs as I frequently make it a habit to do, I noticed that I’ve begun to get a few… suspect hits to both of my blogs. Under these circumstances, I’m tipped off to these by the fact that they originated from my domain rather than landing on each of my [...]

I’ve decided that I’m going to be giving Matt back the money that his mother gives me each month to help care for James. Like I’ve written about in previous posts, I don’t need her support if it has strings attached… especially if they’re of the extremely religious variety. I would much rather not have [...]