that’s not my sign

Confession #34: My mug collection is slightly out of control.

It’s true—I’ve never met a novelty mug I didn’t love. My penchant tends to be for the nice, big solid ones that aren’t easily breakable (because I also tend to be a bit of a klutz, & when they’re wet & soapy, bad things tend to happen ) & hold a lot of tea. And cute; they have to be cute or amuse me in some way.

During The Move, I actually sorted through all of my mugs & managed to part willingly with several…& not-so-willingl...