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I Gave Up Ice Cream and Acquired a Child
I mentioned in my last post that I was giving up ice cream for the month of December. As you may know, I am a bit of an ice cream eater (“a bit” meaning “I eat a large bowl every day.”) In my defense, though, I only eat pseudo-ice cream, and I only do so…
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Adios, Ice Cream (and Bye, Bye Restaurant Guests)
The first time I ate at the restaurant in which I now work—the only time, actually, prior to employment—was the day of the “Man Hunt” for the Boston bomber. I remember this clearly because I had been shopping at the Providence Place Mall, having had my credit card declined at the Verizon store (twice,…
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“Orange Peanut? For me? I accept you.”
I’m watching the Steelers vs. Baltimore game, and some of the officials and coaches who were in this Bad Lip Reading video are on TV right now. Every time the ref throws a flag and makes an announcement, I imagine him saying, “I went on a date with this girl, and her floor was covered…
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How Zombies Are Made
I just wasted an hour of my life by sitting in traffic for absolutely no reason. So, what happened was… I decided to go to the gym in East Greenwich. Now, I don’t live in East Greenwich, and I’ve never been to the gym there, but that’s where the “sister location” to my…
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The Universe Has Spoken
Universe: “So, Jenny. You think you figured out the system by being Miss Queen Positivity with your ‘sexy’ voice, eh? I’ve got a surprise for you. “On your way to work, you will cough for no reason. Normally, you cough because you’re sick and your lungs filled with bubbling cauldrons of phlegm, but this…
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Compare and Despair
I’m about to go to Barnes and Noble with the intention of buying ONE thing, which inevitably means I’ll be leaving six hours later with four bags of books and a lost sense of time, pride, and money, so I figured I’d write a blog before I do that. Since I last wrote, I’ve…
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I’m Proud of My Halloween Costume(s)
It’s not often that I’m proud of the things I do. But this year for Halloween, I’m kind of proud about how things turned out. First of all, let it be known that I LOVE Halloween. I’m the absolute worst planner when it comes to the holiday, but the idea of dressing up and going…
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The Problem With Rejection
No, no, I’m not talking about that terrible guy/girl moment where one person says, “Hey! Thanks for loaning me your Algebra book. Here it is,” and the other person says, “I know why you’re REALLY here,” and the first person says, “Um. To give your Algebra book back?” and the other person says, “Noooo…” and…