does not a great Oscar dress make.
Last night’s Oscars brought out the biggest stars with some of the most glitteriest (and at times fuggliest) fashions.
First – the awards. (more…)
Two people live in this house and we have three TVs, each with their own AppleTV. You can usually find me binge-watching TV shows on Netflix or watching the latest need-to-see at the local Alamo Drafthouse.
I like all kinds of music, but lately I've been having serious pangs for 90's grunge, alternative rock and especially The Foo Fighters. I think my iTunes may think I'm having an affair with Dave Grohl.
I have a serious love/hate relationship with food. I loooooove to eat it. Savor it. Practically bathe in it. But all it does to me is put junk in my trunk and make managing my diabetes a challenge.
We just built our dream home and I'm slightly obsessive about decorating it. The amount of time I spend pouring over the Joss and Main website is embarrassing. My bank account isn't thrilled, either.
First, Community. It’s one of the craziest, smartest, quirkiest shows on tv. If you’re not watching it, then you’re lame and you should rectify that shit quick.
Tonight hit a geek home-run with it’s grand homage to Doctor Who. I mean, my husband was freakin’ giddy.
And then this happened: (more…)
Today is Mardi Gras – Fat Tuesday. The day before the start of the Lenten season for all you Catholic types. A day that is all about eating your face off, drinking like you’re a college freshman and possibly showing your tits on Bourbon street for cheap plastic beads.
Although I was raised mostly in Texas, I was born in Breaux Bridge, Lousiana. I’m a Cajun through and through. My family has lived there forever. I don’t know how far back we go, but my great grandmother was born there in 1900. So I’m mighty proud when my friends affectionately (I hope) call me Swamp Queen. It’s like a badge of honor. (more…)