I am trying to jump onto the green bandwagon. Trying hard. The downfall is, I may decompose before I get there. The first step, quite liter...

Visiting the llamas at the State Fair, for an amazing three hours, was the best part. Here is some (really pixelated) video I shot: Llama Ch...

It was all a rage, and when things pop-culture become such a rage, I need to understand why ! Now that I've seen "High School Music...

Purusing the Indianapolis Star , online edition, before classes started this week, I came across a photo of glory. Of passion. I could not f...

Every year the elective teachers get screwed at the annual Parent Night. Most of us teach all three grades (sixth, seventh and eighth) and, ...

I was such a sloth this summer. I worked only two weeks and then... nothing. Being a sloth makes it a bit difficult to get back in the groov...

I created a really bad soap opera when I was a teenager. After watching Central Park West on CBS (from the creator of Melrose Place ), I d...

Every year for my birthday, Steph surprises me with a themed party. Usually, the theme includes something I hate. Our first summer married, ...

While playing croquet last Saturday, I looked down to find (in my horror) Fauna nibbling on a turd. I smacked her and told her to stop, that...

As a teenager growing up, I read so many Christopher Pike novels, you would think I could see what was going to happen next. Instead, he we...

In a perfect world, I would have finished this novel. As summer reading goes, I don't think this book is something you'd want to si...