My HAIR!

In an ill-conceived moment of frustration a few months ago I cut my hair. It was finally edging out of the “medium” range and into the “long”, but it needed trimmed and I had neither the time nor money to go have it done, so I took my husband’s clippers, snapped on the longest attachment,…

The Dangers of Composting

Fun morning already! I started my new job this past weekend. 20 hours in 2 days, and it’s NOT a desk job. Needless to say, I didn’t want to come home and do dishes, and all the gods combined forbid my husband do them without me throwing a fit first. So not only is there…