My nerd factor just went up.

My nerd factor just went up.

The time had come for me to get a new phone. When I say “it was time,” I mean “IT WAS TIME.” Let’s just say that this guy asked to borrow my phone day before yesterday and he was mortified. Here he is mocking me and my phone. Then, Beau...

My brain hurts.

Getting ready to take about 60 ladies on an overnight Baton Rouge trip this morning. Editing and publishing a cookbook to be ready to sell the first week of November. Writing a Christmas production that has gone from some dialogue and a few songs to Radio City Music...
My husband approves.

My husband approves.

“Of what?” You ask. My wee crush. What?!? “How dare you say such a thing, Mama Belle? Beau is the best husband you could ever ask for.” Yes, I know. Don’t get all up in arms about this. Let’s not call it a “crush” per...
Too much of a good thing.

Too much of a good thing.

When the directions on the Tylenol PM bottle say to take 2 tablets before bedtime, don’t assume that 3 will fight off your splitting headache any sooner and give you a better night’s sleep. I am an avid over-doser when it comes to Tylenol, Advil, Aleve,...