Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette.
I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
Monday, February 16, 2015
Tall folk will always be welcome at Casa de Jammies,
but they will need to be careful, too. The new kitchen light is so low that I can just walk underneath it.