Ariel vs. dementors

Today is the first day of spring. I'm so happy about spring I could scream, but that would probably scare the neighbors and maybe cause the landlord (who's cooking gourmet food in his high-class restaurant downstairs) to call the police and no one wants that much excitement on a Friday night. Right? Or do they? … Continue reading Ariel vs. dementors


Cooking for My Husband (Marriage Monday)

I have a selfish housewife confession. Are you ready? I like cooking for Tom. See, I often feel bombarded from all sides concerning what I should enjoy or should do instead of being a housewife.  I feel like feminists are telling me I should focus on myself and traditionalists (misogynists?  I can't think of a better word right … Continue reading Cooking for My Husband (Marriage Monday)