diary entry July

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, I received some of the most depressing news ever last night as a mother. Not quite as bad as the warning on cookie dough that to eat raw cookie dough was endangering my health, but pretty depressing. (In… Read More ›

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, It’s been going on a little over a week since the weirdness enveloped me. I wish I could detail out all the things that are crazy clown with a honking nose weird around here, but that’s part of… Read More ›

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, Today I wrote about the darker side of snark over at Bliss Habits. So if you have ever been guilty of hiding your hurt behind a sarcastically worded comment, then that post is for you. This is hands-down… Read More ›

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, Lately my theme has become, “I am tolerant of your intolerance of my intolerance.” We all (unless you live under a rock, in which I envy your lack of drama) have been swamped with all the sides on… Read More ›

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, Last night was date night. Standard dinner and a movie, but it didn’t feel very standard. Not after Aurora. We entered “Dark Knight Rises” and I found myself wary of the exits, scanning the faces of all who… Read More ›

Dear Kitty,

Dear Kitty, Laundry needed to be done. Dishwasher needed to be unloaded. Dusting? Yes, that too. Floor mopping? Always. I had grabbed a scrub brush and was scrubbing hard enough to remove the wood grain from the kitchen cabinets. Ignoring… Read More ›