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It’s not overpriced, I promise
One ungood thing that happened in the past week: The Modern Gal got an offer on her house. I know what you’re thinking. I can hear your inner monologue now:…
Squwii
One good thing that happened in the past week: The Modern Beau and I invested in a Wii. It wasn’t so much an impulsive purchase as it was months of…
The Modern Gal’s triumphant (and stiflingly hot) return
I initially was unsure about relinquishing control of The Modern Gal. I’m a bit of a control freak and was worried about how she would manage out there with others…
Some progress, thanks to the bridesmaid dress
Disclaimer: Any anonymous haters who have the urge to call me a narcissistic bitch for obsessing over a couple of photos, just stop right here. I’m not. I’m just using…
A conversation with the Modern Dad
… or here’s to the Modern Gal’s health. The Modern Dad is an emergency room doctor turned family practice doctor. I know what you’re thinking: “Wow, a doctor? What a…
Searching for a home
Congratulations modern kids, I’m blogging early today because for once in my life I plan to leave the office early … for the Modern Beau’s graduation and subsequent partying for…
Riding with the devil
As I was making my drive from Knoxville to Nashville on Saturday morning, I had a bitchy blog posting all planned out in my head — if only I could…
Sunny days (temporarily) sweeping the clouds away
The 197 new posts in my blogreader are a direct result of the late Thursday night/Friday morning that I completely took off from the outside world. It was totally worth…
Fail me, tender
A day ago I was fuming about this ordeal, but now I’m mostly over it and just mildly amused. Let me still share: I had to take a break from…