This is the last day of my laying low-ness. Tomorrow I’ll be back in the proverbial saddle, blogging five days a week again. Tomorrow my big sister–and all her entertaining distractions–will be gone, along with my sweet-face baby nephew. Life … Continue reading
I don’t really have a nickname. When I was in 6th grade (grade 6, Canadians!), I decided “Camille” was a nasty name, and I’d much prefer to be called “Cammie.” I got my entire class in on it–teacher and all–and … Continue reading
I’m in Canada. That’s where I live, you know. Even if it still doesn’t quite feel like home. When I go to Arizona, I am going to a place that has known, loved and embraced me since the day I … Continue reading
Once upon a time in 2005, there was this guy I never dated. We didn’t date for about a month. It went something like this: first I sort of thought liked him but then he grew a beard and started … Continue reading
Oh, boy—have I ever got a problem. See, I don’t like being poked fun of (whereas everyone else in the world enjoys it, I know). Unfortunately for me, I’ve been reading this blog and I have become mind-wrackingly paranoid that … Continue reading
Me: Babe, I think today’s the day. Poor Kyle: What day? Me: The day I’ve been dreading all my life. PK: Gosh, you’re so dramatic. What are you talking about? Me: I think I am going to see a movie … Continue reading
On Saturday, July 12th, this blog turned one year old. I debated holding another giveaway to celebrate, but I still don’t make any money off this blog, (or as a human being in general) so I decided to limit my … Continue reading