Since I've Quit Blogging:

• I went to Las Vegas.
• I bought a house.
• I schlepped all my stuff across town.
• I've cried. Sometimes daily.
• I've had company for a whole week.
• I've cried some more.

I've realized that I don't have a release for all my inner angst, hence the sporadic blogging once again.

We somehow have survived this past month with our marriage intact. Our senses of humor? Not so much.

Yesterday I got all huffy when I realized that Joe threw away the $100 Littermaid cat box. He thought it was broken because the top came off, and I'll grant him that it smelled. After my hissy fit I remembered that last weekend I locked the keys in the new house and we had to break down a door. It was a magical door made of gold and fairy dust because it's $500 to replace.

My bad.