After spending the day with my feathers all a-ruffle regarding (ahem) southern stereotypes, it would appear that somewhere inside (read: one of my personalities) is still very old fashioned at heart. I was walking out of Publix with bags full of t...

I hope Skirt! Charleston doesn’t kill me for this, but I’m taking issue with one of their advertisers: Lifetime, Television for Women. First of all, let me start by saying that there is nothing I like to do more during a PMS induced munch-a-th...

I had to laugh. A close friend of mine read one of my blogs and berated me for poor punctuation, run-on sentences, fragments, etc. And it’s not that he is a good writer. He can’t write a thank you note. (I do that for him.) He just notices mi...