To bring you the following urgent message. After the break.
Oh, friends. On our one month birthday, we may have achieved the pinnacle in ladyblogging. Sure, we’ve got 225 posts up, a dozen or so of some of the best writers I’ve ever met and the most delightful commenters a blog could have. We may have busted out of one server and are on our […]
That’s totally what we’ll be doing. Thanks for a great week! We’ll all see you on Monday, but Wash and Tashi may swing by for a vlog over the weekend. Be safe and happy and enjoy yourselves, call us if you need bail.
but this is our 100th post. Everybody in the congo line! We’ll return to our regularly scheduled programing in ten minutes, once we get the lampshade off of Sally J’s head and shove the margarita machine back under Luci’s desk.
So, I’m a woman in possession of a fully-functioning brain. This sexy brain of mine had refused to acknowledge the activity of “cooking” for an extremely long time. Then, about six months ago, two things happened.