by tarastar on June 23, 2010
The thing about vacation is that though it is wonderful in lots of ways, there are some things you can’t escape no matter how far you travel. On Wednesdays on the weeks I don’t have the kids, I get sad. This happens predictably, routinely and irrationally. It doesn’t matter that two days later I will [...]
by tarastar on March 11, 2010
Last night was me and Mr. Zombie’s anniversary of our first date. Neither of us can remember the actual day, but it’s somewhere around now. Mr. Zombie thinks we should celebrate just our wedding date, none of this first date stuff, and the night was sort of a disaster, so I’m going to agree with [...]
by tarastar on March 7, 2010
One time my husband Arun said he likes when I write about him. It makes him feel famous. He doesn’t know that four people read this blog, and as I found out yesterday two of them are probably looking for advice about actual bed bugs. But you know, I like to throw him a bone [...]