When I was, like, 8 and enrolled in gymnastics my mom would ritualistically torture me before class by taking me to the side of the gymnas...

It's been a glorious running time since last November when I stopped carting along all my miscellaneous running accoutrement for the sa...

Hey Donk , I'm pretty impressed that other people made the hat , since I realized about a second into that published decision that I m...

A while back I tried to send myself to an early grave by going for a run on a particularly chilly and icy morning without anything between ...

Hello world, I am a Soup Person. Did you know there were Soup People and Non-Soup People? Yeah, me neither. I just assumed all people at...

I'm pretty glad now that I took all these pictures of the garden's progress before our part of the country became soaked to the bone...

Remember how I did all those ridiculous things to my front yard? Like plant 800 wildflower bulbs and landscape the sidewalk patch/pee hol...

With all my blathering about food lately (and, Hi - did you come here hoping NOT to see any more photos of Brussels sprouts because, I know)...

Dear Donk , It would appear that my new blogging format is just me writing you an old-fashionedy letter via the internets. Weird, that. ...

Dear Donk , I will say this, after I triumphantly decided that TEE DAH our first sewing project was going to be the Good Hat Day hat by R...