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The Ripper

Day 2.  Do you have any idea how many serial killers are out there?  Obviously, no discussion about serial killers is complete without talking about the original.  Of course that’s the one, the only Jack the Ripper. If you’ve read anything ever in the last 100 years or seen any movies, you know all about […]

October!

Little known fact about me:  I am utterly obsessed with serial killers.  Which, if you know me is totally insane because I am pretty easily scared.  When I was younger, I almost obsessively checked out this book on the spooky legends of Indiana, and there was a story in there about the “Ax-man” in Bloomington, […]

What is best in life?

What is best in life? To crush your enemies, drive them before you, and hear the lamentation of their women. I’m not going to lie, some days I agree with Conan. (Above quote is from the movie Conan the Barbarian.  And some days I go to work and, well, let’s say it feels apropos.) What is […]

Ten little pumpkins, sitting in my belly

Because it’s fall.  And suddenly all I want to do is eat stuff with pumpkin in it.  Or squash.  Or sweet potatoes.  I can just see my dad, wrinkling up his nose a little.  (Ok, maybe a lot.)  Sweet potatoes? Where did I go wrong?  It’s cool, Dad! I’m not eating any beets! Yet. I’ve […]

Hi! I made soup!

It’s been a while.  I haven’t been on an awesome vacation. No jetsetting. I’ve been doing, well, stuff.  Finishing things, mending things, cooking things.  Beers with friends, knit nights, date nights with my husband. Laundry.  Reading. I finished reading To Kill a Mockingbird. I’d never read it! It should have been required reading. I think […]

Back to Reality

Or, I Went to Greece for a Week and a Half and Now I’m Going to Talk About Tacos So uh… yeah. I went to Greece for a bit with the Archaeologist and it was good times. Great times actually and I will hopefully have some pictures up later this week to at least talk […]

Roast-y Toast-y

It’s Monday night and your freezer is on the fritz so you spent 10 minutes vacuuming at the behest of your landlord. Your work day was spent fielding phone calls from your boss every 15 minutes who is across the hall from you, he can see you from his desk. No? Just me. Ok then, […]