The Randomist

As our happy little home is slowly expanding and gaining some recognition, I thought I'd give you a peek behind the curtain to learn a little about me.  My original plan was to post the overdramatic and somewhat traumatizing "100 Things About Me", but I like having followers and that list inevitably leaves people with more questions than answers. Questions of Great Importance that I stole from The Photognazi 1. Have you ever gone to see a movie by yourself? 2. Would you rather go through a tornado or a hurricane? 3. Have you made summer vacation plans? 4. What's your favorite accessory? 5. Have you ever been thrown a surprise party? 6. Are you friends with your neighbors? 7. What's the last movie you saw in the theater? 8 What's your favorite food network show? The Answers, which I stole from no one. 1. I have gone to see a movie by myself to escape my sister's then mother-in-law and bratty neice who were hogging all of my ...

There came a point in my life where I found myself lying in bed in the middle of the day, eating a danish, and crying over Cupcake Wars. That was last week. Two days ago I found myself lying in bed in the middle of the day again. No danish this time, Oprah instead of Food Network, and I’m crying because Paula Deen walks onto the stage with a plate full of cookies. I can’t say that I’m overly emotional about food, there was a back story to these events, and after all, I’m not a complete waste of space yet. The winner of the war between the cakes in cups induced tears not because of the sheer beauty of the cupcakes themselves, but because I really wanted that woman to win damn it and she did and it was beautiful and the charity director who was judging was crying and the woman was crying and I was crying. Oprah had a little boy that loved to cook in honor of his twin that died from a brain tumor at the age of nine and Paula Deen was his hero. It’s not an every day occurrence that ...