comfortably numb

comfortably numb

 as the days get darker, and the weather turns colder, and sadly people seem to be getting a bit frostier; at the end of the day all we really want is a little bit of comfort: that softness, our tonic of florence nightingale, to soothe our daily forehead furrows,...
sock it to me

sock it to me

it happened! it happened! last night the weather FINALLY changed around our neck of the woods.  flip-flops and bare shoulders begone, bring on the cashmere and wooly feet. the beasts and i bundled up like 3 blanketed swine last night, trying to mooch heat off each...
in the arms of an angel…..

in the arms of an angel…..

 let me just get this out-of-the-way: i am fully conscious of the beeswax i’ve created with my beasts. hunkiest and i are their pets. we pretty much give them a rent check each month, and must ask each night if we can sleep in that big california king bed in the...