Monday, July 30th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Reflection | 2 Comments
This weekend when we weren’t working on the bathroom - yes, we actually worked! - we watched the DVD of the British public television reality/living-history show 1900 House. At $30.99, it’s expensive for one DVD, but I figured as a resident of a bit-past-1900 house, we needed to see it.
Turns out the DVD […]
Friday, July 27th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Shopping Disease | Leave a Comment
I get 52 new addictions a year, one for each week - sometimes more. This week it’s Kaboodle. No, no, not the bright-colored plastic makeup cases that were all the rage circa 1992, though I suppose this has some similarities. Like the makeup cases of yore, this Kaboodle keeps all your absolutely must-have frivolous […]
Tuesday, July 24th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Outdoors | 4 Comments
Tasty, tast-ayyyy!
Around here, the fig tree is considered an old-timey plant, something most often found in grandmothers’ side yards. Our house’s previous owner was a grandmother, and the fig tree is in the side yard, so I guess that fits.
Our fig tree is the biggest one I’ve ever seen and bears tons of fruit. […]
Tuesday, July 17th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Small Town Life | 3 Comments
Today’s Tuscaloosa News features a story on a new Eutaw resident. He’s an actor/artist/singer from California who bought a gorgeous house that I adore and that was on the market for a long time. Naturally, we’re all thrilled he bought it, and when we met him at the latest Historical Society banquet, we thought […]
Thursday, July 12th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Reflection | 6 Comments
Last night we watched Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix in a theater packed with like-minded Potter-obsessed adults. There were more adults there than children, though we went at the respectable hour of 7 p.m. I heard the group of 40-somethings beside us discussing spells and the teens behind us on our […]
Monday, July 9th, 2007
posted by K | filed under Bathrooms, Travel | 1 Comment
Something is severely wrong with a person who leaves the fabulous Biltmore mansion raving about the bathrooms. Other people on the tour starting zooming past the bathrooms by the time we got to the fourth floor, but I still lingered over each one, admiring every last detail.
Sure, the massive banquet hall and oval bedrooms […]








