There’s been a new Cottonelle campaign that won’t go away. It features a white Labrador puppy that’s some sort of scientist/life guru? So, the first commercial that I found mildly disturbing was the one in which the puppy went to some type of spa and is soaking in a jacuzzi with purple flowers. At this [...]
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Trauma
Posted in babies, daily, hallmark's bread and butter, tagged Cottonelle, Labrador puppies on August 11, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
On Not Emoting
Posted in babies, hallmark's bread and butter, tagged Mad Men, midwifery, ultrasounds on March 23, 2009 | 1 Comment »
While I would be lying if I said I wasn’t stressed at the idea of a person moving permanently into my house, being completely vulnerable to coyote attacks, and utterly useless at using their words, at this point my anxiety is rooted my maternity appointments. However, I’m not worried that anything is wrong. After spending [...]
The Wedding Post (Part 1)
Posted in effing existentialism, hallmark's bread and butter on October 26, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I suppose this is blog-worthy, but I’ve been putting it off for so long because I didn’t know how to write about it. Luckily, now I’m pissed off and have lots to say.
I got married in a pretty plain, minimalist way. I didn’t have a wedding or flowers or a party. I didn’t have guests [...]
