kaos
they're not dead yet... Last night I asked Mr. Kaos to stop by the local grocery for 1 very important reason (if I'm being honest 2 very important reasons). Reason #1: It was sunny and gorgeous here yesterday and for some reason I wanted me a
kaos
my bed the nation... Last year around this time Mr. Kaos and I decided it would be best for all involved if we tossed the queen size bed in favor of something huge and monstrous that would barely fit through the door let alone be proportionate to our small 1929
babble
Have you ever had one of those moments where you just had to have something? In my case that something is almost always cherry coke... but not yesterday when for no reason at all I suddenly savagely needed chocolate and coconut. It should have been an easy matter to run
bloggers
er yeah... we're undergoing some thump thump minor remodeling on mommified me today... forgive the mess.... back to normal sooner than you can say BANG shit... gotta go.
consumer
As I was reading the little kaos a bedtime story and Mr. Kaos was listening intently from the foot of her bed we heard my crappy phone beep or make whatever strangled little noise it makes when it wants to tell me something. It wanted to tell me I had
bloggers
Baaa Baaa Baaaaaaaaa That is sheep talk because today, that is me. A sheep. A following along with the flow of the interwebby sheep. Baaaaa.Why? Because The Holmes asks how I (not me personally I am sure he intended for everyone to answer) would recast (The Original) Star Wars.
bloggers
I was neglectful of most of you over the weekend and I would be remiss if I didn't extend you my most sincere apologies.I was preoccupied with a most wonderful (and not at all imaginary) cousin Mielikki. She arrived on Thursday afternoon and stayed with us until
babble
Go away.enjoy your friends and family and stuff.Go on.I can not play with you today.I have a tiki thing to doand post cards to write.... and rub on things.that's right. you heard me... move along...but it's okay to show me
babble
I say it as big as I can. And today I want to say thank you to Landismom because she sent me something very very special. And it is mine now, all mine. Because I won it. I never win anything, nothing at all. Well there was that one time
angry
It's getting worse, not better.As we move farther into the digital age where almost anything and everything can be done on line I get more and more and more junk mail in my mailbox.I'm talking about the tree eating paper form of Spam people.
bloggers
Not too long ago I did that thing where I sent out postcards. Remember that? Yeah it was a lot of fun. So much fun that when my cousin decided to come to Portland for a little end of summer visit she thought she would do it too. We plotted.
babble
There have been so very many firsts in my life. In everyones lives really. The first day of this, the first day of that, the first time I realized that I'm crazy, the first time I realized I wasn't so crazy after all. The first time