New Breed of Men: Metrosexuals Metrosexual: (noun) Of or pertaining to a straight, urban male who is eager to embrace and even show off his feminine side, especially when it comes to expensive haircuts, designer suits, and $40 face cream.
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The Complete Tightwad Gazette This
The Complete Tightwad Gazette This is not a book review because I did not read the whole book yet. What I have read has been sort of an Examination of Conscience for Financial Household Management. The author, Amy Dacyczyn (pronounced decision) believes that most people have financial troubles (or at least can make more use… Continue reading The Complete Tightwad Gazette This
The Rosary My Way As
The Rosary My Way As a child I learned a rosary decade was basically one Our Father followed by ten Hail Mary’s and one Glory Be. Later, I do not remember when, I learned the Fatima prayer to be said after the Glory Be. Now for reasons I cannot remember I say : Come Holy… Continue reading The Rosary My Way As
Bummer On Saturday all the
Bummer On Saturday all the family men-folk (my father, his three sons, my husband and Posco-all with the exception of Gorbulas and Fastolph) went to a Met’s game. My mother, Rosey-Posey, Gorbulas, Fastolph and myself went raspberry picking. I accidently forgot the raspberries at my mother’s house and today she dropped them off. I got… Continue reading Bummer On Saturday all the
Jeff Culbreath blogged about
Jeff Culbreath blogged about the “new masculinity” a few days ago I don’t know, I am thirty years old. For the period of time I was dating, one thing that struck me is we are living in a time where “masculine” is synonomous with disrespect for women. I realise that perhaps there was no time… Continue reading Jeff Culbreath blogged about
I thought it would be
I thought it would be worse 10.25641%-Geekish Tendencies It’s only that high from hanging around my brother (who came in at 38.2643% – Major Geek) and husband (who is asleep). I am afraid to see their scores.
Budding Priest? Today we
Budding Priest? Today we were saying the Family Angelus at noon, and Gorbulas got out of my arms and tried to get a Rosary from our Rosary rack. I was impressed. Perhaps a budding priest? Maybe not. I am thinking it is every Catholic mother’s mission that we look for signs that our sons may… Continue reading Budding Priest? Today we
Wallowing in Self-Pity I recently
Wallowing in Self-Pity I recently rented Frida. Funny because my curiosity about Frida Kahlo was aroused in a conversation with Peony about eyebrow waxing. After that it occurred to me I did not know who she was, so I looked her up to educate myself. I was intrigued by her paintings. I would never hang… Continue reading Wallowing in Self-Pity I recently