Category Archives: Boo Boo Mister

I told my husband to do A. but all I got was B.

Because I needed blog fodder I sent the following text to my husband: “Stop and pick up some white sugar. I need it for the salsa.” I thought I had covered all my bases.  I specified white sugar so that … Continue reading

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Routine: Normal vs. Crazy

Everyone has routines.  They give us structure and comfort.  People generally like routines. I have a normal nighttime routine.  I feel tired.  I brush my teeth, put on jammies, take out my contacts, go to bed and generally fall asleep.  … Continue reading

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I can’t quite put my finger on it.

Something around here is not quite right. I suspect that spies have infiltrated my blog and have been reading it while I sleep at night. Behold my main suspects: After writing the post about my husband laughing at my pizza … Continue reading

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