Un-American Opposition to the Ground Zero Mosque
I blog this morning feeling quite thoroughly American. I have taken paid time off from my stressful but cushy job where I work from home for a corporation halfway across the country. Engineerboy is manning the homestead while some electricians work their electron magic on our old 1940′s-wired cottage. I’ve taken refuge at a local coffee shop, chilling in the air conditioning with an espresso drink, a blueberry muffin, and Wi-Fi. I’m humming along to the Garbage song that’s softly playing in the background. Baby Bootsie is snugly snoozing and strapped to me in the that marvel of upper middle class parenthood engineering, the Baby Bjorn Synergy. The only other patron of the coffee shop is a retired grandfather who chats with the coffee shop owner



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America’s Economic Bipolarity
How I Beat Insomnia
We’ll miss you, Weagle…
How To: Get iced-tea stains out of your plastic pitcher
Homemade breakfast taquito recipe
How To: Create a Ruffled Onesie
Mourn the dead, honor the heroes, fight injustice, embrace freedom, celebrate life, and, on today of all days, forget to hate.
Mynagirl’s Fashion Report Emmys 2010
How I went from loving to loathing TiVo…
Dear prissy couple from my flight (and a desperate plea to airlines for offset seating)
Un-American Opposition to the Ground Zero Mosque
Disposing of a Window Unit Air Conditioner in Texas – argh!
The Sad, Slow Decline of IMDb









