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...
it’s madcap crazy here. the neighborhood candy was finally purchased last night and half of it is already gone. unfortunately this year i don’t have priscilla to blame. what are you plans for this hallow’s eve? will you be costuming? if so, please...
my heart is with all of those bracing for miss sandy and her full moon, stormy antics. be safe my darlings. you can watch the hurricane, live, from the 51st floor of the new york times building, in manhattan, on this web cam. for those of you trying to wrap your mind...
monday sugar to you m’loves. did you fancy yourself a weekend chandelier sparkly? mine was restful, seeing faces i love, both my day-to-day cherished ones, and a few i don’t get to see nearly enough. on friday afternoon, a big joyful box from catbird...
friday ants-moonwalking-in-my-pants-happy to you m’loves. talk to me goose, how was the week so far? naysayers can nay all they want, but social media {twitter, instagram, the book of face,} while i concur, it’s definitely not breaking bread with a...
i’m back to ladylike tuesdays. i’ve mentioned before how i prefer my night-dress rather than sporting sweats or shorts to bed. there’s something supremely ladylike about pulling a gown over my head, spritzing my perfume, and tramping out of the...
