OK, so Bossy bought this house right? And the house didn’t have a fireplace in it, which was fine until it wasn’t fine and then Bossy and her husband took out a home equity line of credit and landed in the soup line. Shall we begin? This was the wall before the fireplace. Bossy kind…
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Ten-Word Tuesday. The Breakfast Edition.
This austere breakfast brought to you by Bossy’s finicky daughter. Sister Mercy, it’s always the same, at least for now: she likes her hard-boiled egg blistering cold, and she likes her hot chocolate hot, but not too much chocolate syrup, and don’t even think about being too shy with the chocolate syrup, and the hard-boiled…
Ten-Word Tuesday.
You are not looking at a fire in Bossy’s wine glass, you are looking at a fire in a fireplace behind Bossy’s wine glass, in particular the fireplace Bossy and her husband built with their bare hands, and really what other kind of hands are there? When Bossy and her husband first purchased their house,…