I’m afraid this post might not be up to my usual standards. You see, my laptop is resting on an upside down orange Ikea bin (the medium size for the Trofast toy storage system) which in turn is on a black cabinet that is as high as my elbow. I’m using a bluetooth keyboard and mouse...

Only one day a year? I guess that means that the other 364 are International Men’s Days right? Now the measly 24 hours dedicated to being proud to be female is almost over for another year, here are ten ways you can embrace your femininity the rest of the year: 1)     Throw out all your...

Damn terrorists. As if it weren’t bad enough that they go around killing innocent people, they have also managed to take away the dignity and comfort of the living. If you fly anywhere, you know what I’m talking about. Last December, I took a flight from Miami to San Francisco. I...

It’s been about a week that we got the news that Pope Benedict XVI is resigning. Frankly, I didn’t have any plans to write about this subject. Who cares? Many, I would think. But I’m not one of them.  Even though I was born into a Catholic home, I gave up on the Catholic...

I’ve already established that most men suck in bed. This post will examine why. If I had to reduce my answer to one word it would be “Hollywood.” When it comes to sex, the movies have really screwed us up, both men and women. Too often, the male lead, even though up to the...

You have no idea how much I’ve hesitated to publish this post. I’ve had it in my blog’s “drafts” section for over a month, but I’ve been mulling about writing it for over a year. You see, I write mostly about politics, and this post is neither on politics...

Last night while I was tweeting about Alex Jones’ appearance on the Piers Morgan show and how sometimes the screen on my iPhone 4s gets big, really big and I’m not able to size it down no matter how frantically I tap on it, I came across a tweet on the passing of @weywerdSun. My...

I don’t like New Year’s Eve.  I never have.   It’s not that we have to look cheerful regardless of how we truly feel, put up with drunks, blow horns and sing the depressing  Auld Lang Syne about forgotten acquaintances and lost love. If it were only that.  No, I think...

I’m having a bad day, and it’s not even noon yet.  Early this morning, when I went to check my blog stats, I had a message that there is a new WordPress version (3.5).  Before I go any further, you need to know that I’m an organization freak.  Yes, I make sure that my...