Posted by: redheadedstepchild77 on: April 28, 2009
Now has a Toy Dollar. Seriously. The dog has his own $1 bill that he carries around. He’s a gangsta.
Posted by: redheadedstepchild77 on: April 28, 2009
Owning your own business is stressful. What is even more stressful is trying to cultivate (errr find) clients. Well, my body has decided to rebel. Instead of compulsive eating or depression, my body has found a new way to take stress to a whole new level. Are you ready? Inflamed taste buds. Sounds pretty harmless [...]
Posted by: redheadedstepchild77 on: April 23, 2009
Its time for my husband to crank the thermostat down to 60 degrees. No kidding. Its time for me to wear sweatshirts and sweat pants to bed, and sleep underneath 3 quilts and a blanket. Its time for me to step outside several times a day to “warm up.” Great.
Posted by: redheadedstepchild77 on: April 18, 2009
My husband has finally given in. All of the animals are mine, with the exception of Maggie (who hates me anyway) and Winnie (the 17 year old smelly cat). So that means, Walter, Snoop, Janie, Chick, Pug Dog, Holly, Steve and Derick are mine! That’s a lot of animals to be responsible for! In other [...]
Posted by: redheadedstepchild77 on: April 16, 2009
Things have gone horribly the past few months. I have earned the distinct honor of being laid off of 2 jobs in 3 weeks. Seriously. WTF? But, when a door closes a window opens. I have decided to start my own business. Scary, I know, but I love the fact that I can work in [...]
