i’m watching the pacific. to say it rivets me is an understatement. hh and i are rendered speechless each episode. every scene shakes me. i still can’t get the conversation out of my head where the hardened, jaded marine questions the fresh recruit about...
i’ve heard the whole raindrops and roses, whiskers on kittens spiel. but, shimmery and shiny, pearlies on pastels…. kick your whiskers’ asses. Similar posts:5 things i learned this weekend....holiday sanity....falling into fall fashion......friday,...
spring’s spritzing so-cal today. groovy for me! i’ve got my boots on, edit piaf blaring in the prius, and puddles needing my splashing. this frilly frock of an umbrella would be the perfect accoutrement to puddle jumping with the beasts. oblige me as i...
