I’m still feeling shitty about the party my husband I threw last weekend. We moved here about a year ago and felt like we could throw a proper party at this point (i.e. more than 5 people would show up) and while we had a decent RSVP list, almost everyone bailed at the last minute. We did make it an open house knowing…

If you can't laugh at a holiday part mishap in the face of tragedy, then the terrorists have won.

“Why isn’t the writer smart enough to avoid the link between this subject and a recent horrible event?!”