babble
truth be told, sort of
Oh babies, it's time to come clean. Tell the truth. Fill you in. You deserve to know these things after all. Here it goes, are you ready? This is big... It's been really hot. There I've said it. It's been really hot
summer
babble
grand ideas are just that...
I had a grand idea of sitting down in my quiet place sipping an ice tea and writing a long lovely blog post that would bring great joy (or possibly sorrow or total apathy) to the masses. That post? Is totally not in the cards for today. It started out
fall
rush hour
Half the Summer I looked ahead to the lazy days of Fall when K would be back to school and I could have some time to myself. When I could nap, luxuriate in quiet, have long lunches or read a book... What was I thinking? What sort of bizarre dreamland
summer
heat it up...
For many of you Summer is already here, but for those of us in Oregon we've been experiencing the glory of mild 70's and 80's, more like a warm spring... It's the lovely stuff that beautiful Portland weather is made of, but
crazy
summer in view
there was so much sun today that it poured in the windows as I was trapped in my house. I could not leave, there was far too much to do. But even the brief moments when I ventured out into the yard to take out the garbage or sort the
kaos
tiki time?
By a show of hands how many of you know about my love of the Tiki goods?Eh, I'm not impressed, some of you have been skipping posts... I'll let it slide this time but I'm warning you there willll be a test soon
summer
seasoning
I always think I hate summer. When asked what my favorite season is I will always answer Autumn. Or Fall. I have been known to say Fall. I always think I hate the summer. I hate it until it's nipping at my toes and kissing my face. Until