We're back from our beach vacation, filled up on surf, sand, and Jason's Heart-Attack Burgers.
I admittedly have a rather troubled relationship with nature.
This is what a British ex-punk looks like. Before and after.
Another kitchen renovation update. Slowly, ever slowly.
Marcus and I are heading out of town. Here are a couple of photos of Alex until we get back.
Today is our second 10th anniversary. It's time you knew more about this man I married.
Did you guess where we are?
Marcus competed in an Ironman this weekend. It is proof that he has completely lost his mind. And yet, I've never been prouder.