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HIkea! Mykea! Ikea! Byekeya! (Christmas Decorating Part Two).
We left off at me leaving Michael’s with a killer headache due to those scented pine cones. I popped three Tylenol into my mouth and since I forgot to bring water with me, washed the little helpers down with my … Continue reading
Back to Blog. And Catching Up! Part One.
Hey everybody! There’s been quite a lot going on in the world of Atypical60dom. I want to apologize for a lack of posting but I’m back in bizness and happy to be back to blogging! The temp gig ended. My … Continue reading
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Nous En Tous Ensemble….
Sometimes there are just no words…… But Marianne is strong. We will all help her and France to get through this horrific act. Fuck it. I wasn’t going to add anything else–but you know what? We all need to gather … Continue reading
Transforming Bonparte Into a French Pop Music Fan.
Bonaparte and I are as different as we are alike. Actually we are more different than we are alike, but opposites attract. He is French. I’m American. Yes. My Bonaparte loves wine, baguettes, flowers and comes from an artistic family. … Continue reading
This Little Piggy Loved What She Wore Today!
You know how a random thought can start an entire story or can make you ramble on and on? Well. I was in the car on my way home from work today and I thought “I really, REALLY liked what … Continue reading
I Love to Complain and Bitch. Therefore, I Vote!
It’s always fun to bitch and complain about the weather. We’re justified. It’s too cold. It’s too humid. It’s too hot. It’s too muggy. It’s too gray. Honestly, I think I complain about rainy weather more than any other kind! … Continue reading
Where The Hell Did Thanksgiving Go?
Halloween is over. Luckily we had a ton of trick-or-treaters and there was not one piece of candy left for me to shove into my mouth. The neighborhood kids are angels for helping me to stick to my diet. Oona was … Continue reading
Paris Without Danièle. Part Trois
Alrighty. We’re winding the weekend down and I’m hoping this isn’t becoming a bore for you to read, but I’ve just got so much to say about so many of the little things that occurred so take my hand and … Continue reading
Paris Without Danièle Part Deux
We left off going back to the hotel to get a well-needed sleep. But before I continue I’m just going to move back a bit—OK? We took a nice walk on the Seine on our way back to the hotel. … Continue reading

