As a member of the Maryland Film Festival, I sometimes get perks like free passes to sneak previews or special screenings. The other night I took advantage of this to see a sneak preview of the new comedy For a Good Time, Call. It was screening at the Charles Theater which was a plus for
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Splitting Hairs
The last time I got a haircut I went with this darling cut Ginnifer Goodwin has been sporting: I’ve LOVED this haircut and am sure that I’ll return to it at some point. Right now, I’m toying with the idea of growing my hair out for Locks of Love or some similar program. Clearly I
Pepper water?
This is a terrible picture of water infused with bell peppers and rosemary I took while at a conference I’m at this week. I’ve seen lemons and cucumbers… But never bell peppers. Have any of you? And it tasted like pepper water, in case you are wondering.
You don’t have to be Bob Vila…
Hey folks, over at Gen*HER we figured out early on that we definitely wanted to bring in some guest bloggers to talk about the things that generally don’t come up on the radar of our little group. So without further ado, I’m happy to introduce our first guest blogger, my wonderful husband Branson, who is
Flower Rearranging
As I mentioned before, my Pop Pop passed away a few weeks ago. This Saturday was his memorial service and my family was really touched by the amount of flowers that were sent to the funeral home. From the service, the flowers made their way back to my Granny’s house where they sat during the reception
My Last Race for 2012
I found my last race for 2012. The reality is that come December there is no way I’m going to want to get up in the cold, dark morning to go for a run at 8am. My last race is going to be another 10K, notice that the race emphasizes “flat course”. Sounds perfect. It’s
R.I.P. Old School Salesman
My boyfriend says he heard somewhere that the last refuge of the pushy car salesman is the mattress store. And he’s right. At some point in time, the aggressive, condescending sales tactic must’ve worked on someone, somewhere. Otherwise I have to assume it would’ve gone extinct by now. “You don’t know what you want, you’re
Putting My Money Where My Muscles Are
I love making plans, schedules, weekly calendars and the like for my workouts. Do I ever follow said plans, schedules, weekly calendars and the like? Rarely. Darn life gets in the way too often. Part of the problem is that I get too ambitious. Work out six days a week for the next six months?
