Archive for the 'Intermountain West' Category

Nipples. There. I said it.

If TV has taught me anything in life, and we all know it is my main source of education, it has taught me that when a woman is pregnant, she attends prenatal classes. So I signed up for one at the local hospital. Matt was pretty excited about how four nights of this month are [...]

The encounter.

So I live in Utah. And apparently hobo spiders live in Utah, too. On the surface, I am okay with this arrangement. However, I do not like hobo spiders that live in Utah that live in MY HOUSE. This one was in the recycling bin today. He (or she, how am I supposed to know?) [...]

If I were president…or some sort of governing power, at least.

I’ve decided, with my superior intellect which gives me the right to make these decisions, that there are certain things that people should not be allowed to have in their yards. Yes, I have a lot of free time as I lay awake in bed at night. Also, city governments (at least Logan’s) love to [...]

Cultures are fun. A few times a year, at least.

Have you ever wondered what it’s like to live Utah? Of course you have. You’ve wondered what it would be like to escape the in-laws by living 1800+ miles away. Who hasn’t? Really, I mean, who hasn’t? It’s a universal sentiment. We could probably catch Osama if we’d just figure out where his in-laws lived, [...]

Huh. Yeah.

My husband is currently shirtless, in the backyard, talking to the neighbors. Awkward. Well, for me at least.