A fourth installment in the series of amazing photo frames has materialized! (At the Jewel, of course!) This may be the darkest of them all, as it’s a wedding frame (and as a gal who’s been married since May ’08, lemme tell ya, there is some untapped potential for horror surrounding weddings and all the trappings.) It’s called “Our Wedding Day.” And etched into the side? “Good luck, Honey.” Whether it’s a gift from a spouse or a disapproving in-law, the sentiment is equally dark and foreboding. I love it!
Speaking of “good luck, honey,” we’ve begun to narrow down our list of potential homes in which to deposit all of savings. What, you say? This is a terrible time to put all of your metaphorical eggs in one basket? (Or literal, I imagine. Have you seen the rising cost of food? We’re one step away from government rationed powder packets and astronaut food. Yum.) Regardless of what’s happening on “Wall Street” or in the “banks,” we’ve decided to look at condos and small, delapidated homes for the fun of it. And oh, is it fun.