Making your own luck.
When life hands you lemons, hand me vodka and make me a drink.
Go Red Wings.
Aowaa is an official language.
Tulips are my fave.
I drink iced coffee because I will not let the weather dictate my mood. And I like straws.
There are blogs.for.everything.
Cycling and more cycling.
Prayer + patience + more prayer.
Need to have a proper tea.
Family is everything.
Why is everyone so angry with Tiger?
I want the neon Armani Exchange watch.
Glad Pinot Grigio is back in my life.
I’ve bought too much UGA and Sweetwater merchandise. Exit through the gift shop.
I’m OK with my redneck tan lines. They’re becoming.
Speaking of, Duck Dynasty – yes mam!
Thank you On Demand for letting me catch up on all my SNL episodes.
Local news and The Today Show – glorious.
I’ve been on time to things.
Secretly want the UK to get What Would Ryan Lochte Do?
Grumpy cat don’t care.
White smoke…for some. The new Pope is kinda funny. I get goosebumps seeing all the crowds gather at Saint Peter’s Square. Pictures can’t do Rome justice.
Of Monsters & Men. Repeat.
Ready for St Patrick’s Day. Have some green tricks up my sleeve.
Maybe you need yoga for your anger management. This will make you think twice before booting of that slow poke on the treadmill.
Never underestimate Poundland.
Turns out I could have been a designer for the Vatican.
Beware the ides of March. #forreal
This week needs to go on and move along.
Ryder’s first jabs were m-i-s-e-r-a-b-l-e. Tears, fever, and feisty. Poor peanut.
The Bitter Barista is highlarious. “That lid is not gonna fit on that cup. But the real issue is that you apparently have the spatial-reasoning skills of a 3-year old.”
Let’s see if my Valentine’s craft idea works. If not, Pinterest can get bent.
Alt J on the BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge.
I’d like to thank Trisha Yearwood for her American thick pancake recipe, which made this year’s Pancake Day a success. Last year I realised it should be called Crepe Day.
First Photos of Kate Middleton’s Bare Baby Bump Published in Italian Gossip Magazine. Well at least she had her top on. And I’m pretty sure she looks like me after a Thanksgiving meal. How far along is she?
This GIF of Obama’s Exploding Bipartisan Fist Bump Is the State of the Union Highlight.
More fluffy flakes are falling today.
The Burlap Bag is filled with some unique ideas.