babble
After a week on the road, and I use the term "on the road" very loosely, I'm reminded of a few things that make being home truly special. Though I had a fantastic trip to Austin, the joy of it was more about experiences, opportunities and
babble
Last night before I climbed into bed with my laptop and a stack of papers I needed to read and or type up I took NyQuil. I have a cold and I am trying to kick that cold before Friday night gets here so I don't sound/look/
kaos
No, I wasn't talking to you. Why would I call you and asshole, you haven't done anything to me. Unless... unless it was you that stole George, our garden gnome. We got home from Dim Sum Sunday afternoon with friends only to find an empty place
christmas
Mr. Kaos is home on vacation for THE REST OF THE YEAR. (That is what happens when you do not take ANY vacation time at all for the whole year leading up to December). What's that? What about that Di$neyland trip you ask??? K and I were
bloggers
spooks... A few months ago I shared a story with all of you about a house that Mr. Kaos and I toured in our search for this home. It was a favorite post of mine and all true so naturally when I saw Jo Beaufoix answer the question 'Do
Captain Kaos
Today is probably not gonna be pretty.Soon everyone in the house will shower and use the bathroom in preparation for the big water shut off of August.In honor of this even I am going to share with you e-mail I exchanged with a good friend (and neighbor) yesterday:
home
In stark contrast to the rest of my week I sit now in my back yard on the patio with the tiki tent overhead and the tiki bar to my side. The incense is lit, our little fountain trickles and K and Mr. Kaos discuss all the possible ways to
home
Spring isn't here but as the tiny clumps of snow that are left from last week melt away I'm all excited to get on the spring cleaning... that doesn't so much mean the actual cleaning part, more the organizing, moving around, making things work