I came of age when music videos were still a big deal, Rolling Stone created controversial covers, and in order to guarantee album sales, an artist had to visit TRL and ham it up with Carson Daly.
I would sum these up as lovely, appropriate, thoughtful gifts that will all eventually be KonMarie’d out of my life.
I whispered to my husband, “Are we insane? A $115 doll? Shouldn’t she be behind glass? What if her hair gets matted?”
When I was a kid, I would say that I never planned on getting married. My mother would laugh and tell me that I would change my mind, but now, after 30 years, I think she finally believes me.
In 2010, I made the hardest, best decision of my life: I broke off my engagement.
Go ahead, ask me about my retainer.
These are all of the steps I had to take to get my RN license from the California Board of Registered Nursing; the whole process took just under three months.
Almost 200 years after it opened, the cemetery continues to serve customers. You too can be buried there.
I don’t think I’m being dramatic when I say that I was dead wrong about my ability to handle the heat.
MRI at Northwestern Memorial Hospital’s astoundingly high-end, almost spa-like MRI center, required upfront on a credit card: $1,631.79. The MRI shows a large benign growth on my pituitary gland.