Laugh Your Arse Off Thursdays

OK first, The I THINK the Chicagoland Barbie post a few down is FINALLY FIXED. Second, My brother sent this to me the other day and honestly I can not stop laughing. I was just now nursing Amélie for her morning nap and the poor thing could not fall asleep cause I was...
Favorite Paris Photos V

Favorite Paris Photos V

Vous avez raison, it’s not Paris. It is Mont St. Michel…another favorite photo from my last trip to France…sadly, 3 years ago…I had the island to myself. Someday I will get that journal up and running and you can read all about it. If you get...
Favorite Paris Photos IV

Favorite Paris Photos IV

Passage from : Thirty Days in Paris…Finally, after what I imagine was at least 3 miles later (I forgot my little pedometer thing) I made it back, feet throbbing to my apartment but no rest was in sight… I went to lie down and the phone rang. It was Jill’s friend...
Favorite Paris Photos III

Favorite Paris Photos III

This is a photo from my 2004 trip and I took it because I had seen the same bike parked outside the Timhotel in Montmartre two years before. Situated at the Place d’Abbesses this hotel faces a lovely seating area with those quintesential dark green benches and...

Tango, Tango, Tango

Something happened to me Wednesday night. It was subtle. It was profound. Nothing. Everything. We went to our mid-week Tango lesson. On the ticket: “Ochos” More specifically, backwards ochos. Our lessons are in the old town hall of a nearby city. Upstairs,...