tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916416825093476865.post5614363383590761446..comments2023-09-15T04:07:14.341-04:00Comments on Vesuvius At Home: Life in Glass Mansions AKA Murder HousesVesuvius At Homehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02783271096885148080noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916416825093476865.post-21629468272241865762012-07-03T12:06:46.582-04:002012-07-03T12:06:46.582-04:00What a beautiful pool! Such a shame it's in a ...What a beautiful pool! Such a shame it's in a murder house. I can't believe Mr. V. wasn't on board with the whole campfire every night idea?! Inconceivable! You know what you should do? You should totally type or write "All work and no play make Brittany a dull girl." a billion times and then strategically place the papers somewhere Mr. V can find them in the murder house. Oh, and it would be an added bonus if the girls could ride Big Wheels around the house while muttering, Redrum, redrum". You know, just a few things to do in your spare time.Tarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12586250033479717511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916416825093476865.post-20647858900657948312012-07-01T01:54:12.740-04:002012-07-01T01:54:12.740-04:00You really are a remarkably funny and brilliant wr...You really are a remarkably funny and brilliant writer. I could read you all day long -- seriously!Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6916416825093476865.post-30797616487728919822012-06-30T20:20:39.510-04:002012-06-30T20:20:39.510-04:00When Ryan and I went to Taos to stay at a Pastor&#...When Ryan and I went to Taos to stay at a Pastor's retreat (that looked so lovely!), when we got there the owners told us "Oh sorry! Our cabins got flooded. Instead of staying at this comfy ranch with horses and snow mobiles and hot tubs, you will be staying at this huge mansion ski lodge!" It sounds great at the time, until we realized that the house was pretty much empty of all life except for a few pieces of furniture and it was ALL windows. No blinds. Just the dark woods all around. I have only been two places in my life that I believe, on some weird level, were "affected". That was one of them. We left after one night.Colleen Oakeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14548749077604704648noreply@blogger.com