Happy birthday to my favorite guy.

Sunnymooner trips for your own adventure in the Sunshine (or none-shine) state. 

Greetings from the sunnymoon. It hasn't been too sunny, but I did catch a baby barracuda. 

Sunnymooning can really only mean one thing: Wild Hansen continues.

New year. New List. 31 = Totally Fun. Keep Growing.

So I'm the most excited.

I will climb out of this sick bed, but until I do, I'll whine about it. And share what I've learned.

I have a blog. That I wrote on. Again. Finally.

Ain't nobody love you like I love you: Bringing sexy back with a suit and tie in Omaha.

I miss the sun. Snow squalls make me miss the sun.