happy-hot-pink-feathers-in-your-ears friday to you m’loves! priscilla just got back from her petsmart spa day where we, bi-monthly, walk her in looking like the sticky, dirty floor of a movie theater, and strut her out looking like the proper, high-class...
here in southern california when we have weekends as beautiful as we just had, it’s funny how, for two days, we seem to forget about taxes, jobs, and healthcare. instead we bask, like jaundiced, carefree seal pups, vying for space under blue skies and...
remember me? this has been the longest hiatus i’ve taken from writing… getting back into the swing of work has been a bit harder than i had anticipated. my body was not ready for the decathlon my anxiety-riddled brain craved, and BAM! my knee and hamstring...
it’s been a rough week. nothing in particular going on, but lately i’ve been wearing cranky pants which bunch up and constrict my silly. being told, TWICE this week, to “smile”actually sends me, not only into frown mode, but also into a...
friday love to you my dandelions! the last five days have given me whiplash with their jet-plane need-for-speed; i can’t seem to catch my flight. all week-long it feels like i’ve been sprinting down the tarmac chasing a runaway ship whose wheels have just...
tuesday morning’s daily good, which now that i’m at the ripe, crepey-eyed age of 37, i read first thing, second to my horoscope, which yesterday cautioned me to stop “resisting my own expansion;” advice i will heed the next time i’m...
