Ri O'Laughlin: Snarksmith * Pie Aficionado * Social Web Wrangler * Indie Music Fan * Blog Publishing Addict * Passable Site Designer * Ostensible Freelance Writer * Master in the Timeless Art of Housework Avoidance * Vociferous Advocate of Excessive Understatement.Seriously – she did. Mari over at Mari’s Virtual Notebook posted this KNOWING full well that I’m absolutely helpless in the face of a music meme – I must drop everything and immediately play along. (Sigh…I am so weak.) So, after you enjoy mine, head over to check hers out, and then do your own! …
So, according to more than a few friends on Facebook (which we KNOW is the final authority on EVERYTHING), today is National Coffee Day. Well, THIS is my kind of holiday. I’ve just cracked open a brand new case (yes, I said case) of K-cups for my beloved Keurig machine this morning, and I shall…
No, I’m not talking about in a video game when you’ve completed a level and can go back through it. No, I’m not talking about when a hooker forgets to charge you. No, I’m not talking about getting into “Much Ado About Nothing” at your community theater without paying. I’m talking about taking the day…
Ohhhh, it’s that time again! Grab your green and your Guinness because today we’re all “Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig oraibh!” and “Michael Collins was a feckin’ SAINT, I tell you!” and may start drinking at lunch up in here…which is why I’m RECYCLING (for the second year in a row) a post from St. Pat’s…
The quote in the title of this post is shamelessly stolen from an old boyfriend of mine, who used it whenever he had no explanation for something. It was usually accompanied by a boyishly charming shrug of the shoulders, and of course all would be forgiven. Now, granted, he was a tres’ dashing Navy A-6…