my halls are decked, my {bubble-gum pink} tree is trimmed. i’m pretty sure santa has every child & critter covered present wise…..luckily santa always carries her checkbook in case she forgets….the last few years it’s been money over legos...
“the pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.” ~william arthur me? i like to twirl in the wind. not sure what that makes me. thursday happy to you m’loves…i’m off to makes some...
so yesterday’s procedure actually went worse than i had anticipated. if you follow my tweets and facebook, many of now know i have made an about-face regarding body & mind-altering drugs. i believe in them and would desperately like to get my strung out...
root. canal. root canal. me=today=suck. i’ll be back tomorrow m’loves, hopefully in a better mood. Similar posts:tennis, juice, yoga & jane........and i'm off...hello......tickling my...
clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~rabindranath tagore monday happy to you m’loves. it is a scrumptious, rainy, cold monday morning here in southern california. these are my most...
my recipe for a weekend happy: one part sweat. two parts soak. four parts sweet. double what it calls for of dream. and, of course, rainbow sprinkles wherever i can toss them in. what makes for your perfect dish of a weekend? see you on the other side of sunday...
