I decided recently that if I don’t have anything blog worthy, I’m just not going to blog*.
You don’t need an explanation from me or an apology post. No guest bloggers need to fill the gaping hole that is surely left in your day.
Because seriously? It’s a blog. About my life. It [...]
Please do not punch a baby.
by Miss Britt on February 4, 2009 50 Comments »
The Guest Post Challenge
by Miss Britt on November 6, 2008 114 Comments »
I’m sure this will surprise you to know, but I am totally making this up as I go along. Because I’m awesomely organized like that.
I also use words like awesomely.
You will understand the irony of that in about 2 seconds. Maybe. Unless you don’t get irony, in which case, I can’t help [...]
A Question of Alibis
by Miss Britt on April 21, 2008 48 Comments »
Remember when I had a houseful of tourists family and I asked a bunch of bloggers to send me guest posts to have stored up for an emergency?
Of course you do. I know. You keep careful track of everything that goes on at this blog.
ANYway, the guests are long gone, but I still [...]
Because 27 is better than 12
by Miss Britt on March 20, 2008 35 Comments »
Do you remember when I said that all this company was going to be awesome? And that I could totally handle it? And that I would totally not lose my damned mine because I LOVE PEOPLE!!!???
Heh. That was three guests, 5 trips to the airport, 2 trips to the beach and 2 [...]
My readers, you know me so well….
by Miss Britt on March 13, 2008 21 Comments »
Shit. Shit! I spent the day at the beach with Creed and the kids and…. yawwwwn…. am tired. Shit. Can anyone help me out here?
Oh. Yes.
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So, Britt sent out an e-mail to all us Britt-junkies that said, “Yo! Bitches! I got some peeps invadin’ the crib! Git your acts together, [...]
Some vacation that was
by avitable on March 15, 2007 19 Comments »
First of all, my apologies for that train wreck of a post Avitable put up. My hair looked way better than that when I was in Vegas. Unfortunately, my hair is just about the only thing that worked out on that god forsaken trip. Everything that could go wrong, did go wrong.
First I got bumped [...]







