• I pass a billboard on I-65 every morning on the way to work that reads: Escape Gas Pain. Wait—it’s for a car with supposedly better gas...

• So we all know that nothing NBC is showing in prime time right now is actually happening live. Oh, no. They’re very clear about that....

Usually any time anyone calls me, I have nothing planned and am up for fun. For someone who loves plans, I usually go pretty much with...

That’s one of the lines in an old Bebo Norman song, and quite frankly, today it describes me. The thing is, I don’t know why. My brother...

So, as summer draws to a close, it’s time to take a look back at the last few months. With pictures. Because it’s just best that way. The...

So, I think I might need to just start today over. Because I think I might be the slightest bit grumpy. See, I was mad when I left my...

Last night, I dreamed a strange dream. And the whole thing seemed to revolve around me buying new pillows for my bed. They were some kind...

That’s right, dear readers, it’s grammar time! (Which is something entirely different from Hammertime and does not involve unfortunate...

Today. . . has been rather bleh, to tell you the truth. I’m tired. Slightly grumpy. I nearly took a nap on my keyboard. So after...

Hello, my name is Mandy, and I’m addicted to the Olympics. I know from various emails and comments I’ve received, most of you are in the...

Or at least that’s the way it felt this morning. Of late, I’ve had such a problem actually getting out of my house in the morning. I have...

I wish . . . . . .  that my hair magically dried by itself into a wearable style minutes after I got out of the shower. It would truly...

(It’s Monday. It’s all I can manage today!) • I look like a member of the Cardinals Crew today. You know, the girls who hang out with...

OK, I LOVE the Olympics. I think it’s genetic. My mom has instilled a lot of great qualities in me—my love of the St. Louis Cardinals,...

Yesterday, the ec team got very distracted by this site. I’ll just post a few of my favorite graphs here!

When I was little, I always secretly wanted to live in Nashville. I have no idea why! Nashville, at that time and speed limit, was about...

I don’t have anything well thought-out to write, but I’m writing anyway. Sometimes it’s the discipline of something that leads to...

Earlier today, I had nothing to say. Now, I have a pet peeve to discuss with you all. This morning I walked into the women’s restroom on...

Well, friends, it’s finally happened. I’ve got nothing to say. (Stop celebrating!) Well, actually, there were lots of ideas floating...

So I stole this thing from my friend Brandy’s blog, but since she also stole it. . . I don’t even think it matters! 🙂 Here’s the low...