Curses! Foiled Again!

Well, its been a week. Um, a bad, hectic, draining and shitty week that has provided me with plenty of, well, stress. But, its over. My taxi-driving to and from 2 different camps has ended, and no children were harmed by their day camp experiences. I got paid, I got vodka. Freedom got out of the hospital on Tuesday and spent three days on “basement arrest,” during which he was not allowed [...]


Let's Talk About Sex, Baby!

I tried to be discreet and keep the cover, well, covered (which, in hindsight, is ridiculous since I have other books laying around with “vagina” and “slut” plastered all over their covers), next to my 11 year old son who is reading about erections and body hair. Surreal moment in parenting #2855