I’ve noticed that if you click on the number under the star, it works.

My only problem with this photo is that someone should have airbrushed the sock tan line on her right foot.

I’m giving him until the end of January, then I’m calling in the professionals. One of the holes is in living room and I’m tired of it being the first thing our guests see.

Assuming it gets done at all.
**still looking at gaping holes a year after our wall furnaces were removed.**

Brewing your own is not cheaper, unless your talking about buying pre-made as the challenge.

I may go the route of the 52-Week Challenge in reverse. I think it will be easier to put in the larger amounts when the challenge is new and my motivation is high. Plus I don’t have to come up with large amounts during the holiday season.

I have an aunt that we would joke never wrapped gifts; she hermetically sealed them for your protection.

All this, and more, will be answered on the next episode of “Soap”!

A friend brought us back a bottle of Balvenie 12 Doublewood from Scotland. Dear God in Heaven, it’s good!

Swimghazi.

I hang all my shirts because it’s faster than folding.

That would definitely be in “Shut up and take my money” territory.

Another thing with the Keurigs is to take an unfolded paper clip and run it through the inside of the metal spike that punctures the top of the K-cup. It took a couple hours of Googling to figure out why ours at work had stopped brewing. Apparently they get clogged and the water will back up into the reservoir.

I wish Jeanie would take over. Her brother is a basketball idiot.

I had this discussion with my husband (the Cowboys fan) the other nights. I said that Jerry Jones should just have come out and said “He’s and evil son of a bitch, but the league cleared him to play. Now he’s my evil son of a bitch.” He’d win because he’s acknowledging the problem and making the case that someone will…

Been there, done that. My hips are happy with the current arrangement.

I’m a mid-foot/heel-striker and the cushioning helps keep my hips happy and I don’t get shin splints.

Another good way is see if you connect with your partner’s friends. For example, I have a male friend that’s not quite a best bud, but we hang out (we’re both runners). He asked if he could hitch a ride with my husband and I to a craft beer event happening out of town. We agreed and I thought he and my husband would…

Glad it works for you, but you’ll pry my cushioned stability running shoes from my cold, dead feet.

I used to work at a place that had 9-5 hours with an hour for lunch. It was sweet. I hear that not long after I left, they went to 8-5 and everyone got a raise to compensate for the extra hour.