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...
it’s here. can i get an “amen” please? will the real katie osumi please stand up? this week i’ve been a bathrobe shuffling, katherine hepburn bobble head, babbling out weighty thoughts {at least i think they are} and musings with the gravity of...
yes. and i’m not ashamed to admit to it: we are those people. last week at the groomer, priscilla not only received her requisite, stranger-inducing judgment, stripper feathers, but she also came back with pink ears and a matching pink tail…all this in an...
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...
hello sweet kittens! weekend happy to you. it’s friday and i’m sharing some of the things i’ve loving on extra hard this week. i know this song is pretty much an oldie…practically should be on southern cali’s k-earth 101 radio station,...
