Things are moving fast

You know how you're going along, then suddenly hit warp speed. That's what today felt like. I think it's because we finally got to watch Breaking Bad last night. Best ride ever. I don't think I breathed once. Today went just as fast with appointments jumping around the week, Steven's soccer schedule, school stuff, blah …

Talk squawky to me

I love a bitch fest as much as the next guy. So why am I not feeling the phone vibrating my ear drums as I hear about another less-than-cranial move by a husband? Where's all the talk about parenting angst and general unhappiness? And what about the searing deception when movie boyfriends suddenly get married? …