Adios 2010
How crazy is it that in the last month of 2010, my trashy computer has painfully died. Check out the top screen that can flail back and forth. Oh, I am sad to see this sucker croak.
My computer has been crapped on by a cow and run over by my Niece's tri-cycle. We've been through the best and worst times. Farewell, my crap-tastic computer.
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
How to survive the holidays
-A pic of my 'rents dog, Beauty. How stinking cute is she? I love my little Hun-Bun.
Do you not love the psychedelic wall paper in the background? So, if you're like me, the Holidays can be beautiful and a tad stressful. I'm learning the trick is to push through the stress and enjoy the moment.
And if you have a crazy family, then, hey, at least you can enjoy the food.
Do you not love the psychedelic wall paper in the background? So, if you're like me, the Holidays can be beautiful and a tad stressful. I'm learning the trick is to push through the stress and enjoy the moment.
And if you have a crazy family, then, hey, at least you can enjoy the food.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Guest blogger announcment
I am so excited to tell you that we will be having our very first guest blogger. The extraordinary Robin Edmundson is an artisan weaver/dyer and has lived a life of creativity.
Tune in Friday to see what wisdom she has for us all-can't wait!
Tune in Friday to see what wisdom she has for us all-can't wait!
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
How to sleep better
This weekend I had a sleepover at my niece's house. Truth to tell, I can conk out anywhere. Sleep is my superhero power. I have been known to snooze for seventeen hours at a time. No joke.
On, Friday at 2am, I found myself restless. My sister's house has large windows, so shadows spilled everywhere. And a large banging noise was keeping me up.
When I turned on the light, I saw a surprise. A pair of paws under the bathroom door.
On, Friday at 2am, I found myself restless. My sister's house has large windows, so shadows spilled everywhere. And a large banging noise was keeping me up.
When I turned on the light, I saw a surprise. A pair of paws under the bathroom door.
How cute is that? The banging was my sister's kitty-cat named Fred. He had been trapped, by accident, in the bathroom. Poor lil guy. I'm sure he's now traumatized but he's safe.
This weekend, I made ginger bread houses with my niece. This is our finished product. And low and behold, lil Bebe, my cat has bitten off half of the icing on the roof and the icing door is now gone.
That dang sugar addicted feline.
Learn from my random weekend-Sleep is everything to a dream chaser. Cosmo magazine said, "The next time you feel stuck, go to bed. Sleep inspires creativity and helps your brain sort things out so you can make a decision."
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Surprise Gnome Slayer on the way . . .
Check back Friday for our first Guest Poster! (Since the last one.)
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Walking in a Winter Wonder Whaaa?
December Challenge: Holiday Adventures
I love the Holidays, enough to bake gingerbread houses and apple-N-sausage stuffing. I go housewife wild but then there's the edgy/spicy side of myself that I have to be careful about-
I get horribly impatient while shopping.
Two years ago on black Friday, I got into a nasty scuffle at Wal-Mart. Okay, here's the dirt, so I moved some ladies cart from the middle of the aisle. For some reason that warranted her to go all postal on me. No joke, she come storming up to me and yelled, "Who said you could move my cart? You could 've gone around."
I stared at the booger hanging out of her nose and said, "I'm sorry but there are screw's in my foot holding my bone together. There's no way I'm walking around your cart."
She then called me a string of nasty names. Hunky Handy man stared at me warily, waiting to see my short fuse erupt. And sure enough, I got in her face and said, "I'm gonna tear your throat out."
This year, I had a much better reaction during a tense situation. Today, I saw an old friend at Wal-Mart. She looked stunning, even in grubby clothes. We chit-chatted about random stuff.
Then the old friend said, "I heard you're still at the same job. Funny, I thought your book would've been made into a movie by now."
The old me would've said a witchy comment back but instead I politely responded, "Not everything works out in the time frame that you want."
Who would've thought that this Holiday season would show me that growth is possible, even with stubborn lil me.
I love the Holidays, enough to bake gingerbread houses and apple-N-sausage stuffing. I go housewife wild but then there's the edgy/spicy side of myself that I have to be careful about-
I get horribly impatient while shopping.
Two years ago on black Friday, I got into a nasty scuffle at Wal-Mart. Okay, here's the dirt, so I moved some ladies cart from the middle of the aisle. For some reason that warranted her to go all postal on me. No joke, she come storming up to me and yelled, "Who said you could move my cart? You could 've gone around."
I stared at the booger hanging out of her nose and said, "I'm sorry but there are screw's in my foot holding my bone together. There's no way I'm walking around your cart."
She then called me a string of nasty names. Hunky Handy man stared at me warily, waiting to see my short fuse erupt. And sure enough, I got in her face and said, "I'm gonna tear your throat out."
This year, I had a much better reaction during a tense situation. Today, I saw an old friend at Wal-Mart. She looked stunning, even in grubby clothes. We chit-chatted about random stuff.
Then the old friend said, "I heard you're still at the same job. Funny, I thought your book would've been made into a movie by now."
The old me would've said a witchy comment back but instead I politely responded, "Not everything works out in the time frame that you want."
Who would've thought that this Holiday season would show me that growth is possible, even with stubborn lil me.
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