Yesterday marked the date that Cody and I became man and wife. Annoyer and annoyee. Our anniversary. Neither of us have very good skills when it comes to romance and remembering important dates. Ah well, at least we’re equally lacking in the area. Before Cody left in the morning to die slowly in the lawContinue reading “happy! anni..v…oh.”
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picking up.
tiny gramma is in town. neti pot and all. And if the neti pot comes? The camera comes. And if the camera comes? So does mine. Tiny gramma is exactly what I needed to help get me out of my funk. (Okay so the funk isn’t cured. But picking my camera up felt pretty good.)Continue reading “picking up.”
a uterine factory reset is scheduled.
Hi Internet. How are you? Me? I’m still kind of having a rough time. Cody has started studying hardcore for the bar, it should be against the law to study 12 hours a day for two months straight for ONE TEST. But that’s just my opinion. I have my house, but after having the utilitiesContinue reading “a uterine factory reset is scheduled.”
our. first. house. (before)
2,900 sq. feet. 4 bedrooms. under $110K. the house down the street is for sale. any takers? i’m a really good neighbor. we move in august. (i bake!)
wherein I fight to the death over (not in) green jell-o.
Amidst all this PC/religion/namecalling garbage a new kind of debate has aroused itself. The religious/regional/cultural food debate. I will admit that part of the reason I love living around a bunch of different denominations of Christians is the fish fry. Fish fries are proof that God loves us no matter what church we do orContinue reading “wherein I fight to the death over (not in) green jell-o.”
Clean Blog, Clean House.
What is your biggest challenge when it comes to tidying up your house? Mine? Is piles. I have piles all over my house. Piles of toys, piles of papers, piles of books…piles. piles, piles. Don’t believe me? WELL LET ME DIRECT YOU TO A VIDEO WITH TRISH SUHR TELLING ME TO GET RID OF THEContinue reading “Clean Blog, Clean House.”
when a stereotypical joke is funny. or is it?
It was a beautiful day in Heaven. All the new arrivals were loaded onto a bus at the pearly gates and taken on a tour of the many mansions in Heaven. The bus driver, a surly man named Hank, welcomed everyone aboard and began the tour. “On the right is the Catholics manion.” said Hank.Continue reading “when a stereotypical joke is funny. or is it?”
watching pain.
Since it’s already pretty obvious to those who know me well, the passing of Madeline has hit me in a place I didn’t know I could be hit in. It’s a sort of triangle, from the center of my chest down to my stomach, it seizes, and when it does it leaves my head unableContinue reading “watching pain.”
namecalling.
I am a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. My church has even put out a formal request to the media about how and when to use specific references to the Church. The official name of the Church is The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. This full nameContinue reading “namecalling.”
moosh at indy 500.
the moosh was invited by one of her little friends to Carb Day at the Indy track today. (Where carb refers to carburetor NOT the carbs in beer. WHOOPS. Naive? I am. However there is massive beer consumption, or so I hear. *ahem*) I was excited to hear her report upon her return. I mean,Continue reading “moosh at indy 500.”