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Sunday Haiku…
Icicles… Dangling crystals, They are nature’s chandelier, Illuminating. ~Kalurah
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and the winner is…
Oh my stars, you ladies are persistent when there is free beauty accessories involved!I think my email browser suffered a coronary embolism due to all the comments that flooded in. I have to thank Mrs. G and Apples on a Stick for putting the “word” out. What a couple of stand-up gals! I had the…
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200 posts and 200 dollars…
*******UPDATE 12/22 :********* COMMENTS ARE NOW CLOSED!! THANKS FOR ENTERING~WINNER WILL BE ANNOUNCED SATURDAY MORNING.my 200th post!!!goodness, gracious, me!it wasn’t that long ago that I was posting about my 100th post!to celebrate this momentous occasion, I’m giving away $200 worth of Avon products! my mother has sold Avon since I was a baby, I’ve lived…
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olympic stair luge…
RULES: ~carry at least 2 heaping laundry baskets full of clothes, stacked on top of each other. ~leave a snow boot on the top landing. ~since your homemade laundry tower is so tall, you can’t feasibly see over the top, proceed to step on the boot, lose your footing, vault up into the air, skipping…
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this shoppe has saled…
hello, all! I’ve had my nose heavily buried in my computer screen all day, busily sale pricing just about everything in the shoppe. I just can’t bare seeing my “children” lie in wait without any prospects. they deserve better than that. I’ve also added two new pair of fingerless gloves to the shoppe. everything in…
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sunday snippets…
(it’s the small things that bring the greatest joy…)
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airing out…
we made it back home, alive and well.no thanks to this guy! by yesterday afternoon, we came home to find just a subtle bouquet of industrial strength cleaner.as I said before, we left every window in the downstairs wide open for well over 12 hours.apparently, Sulfuric Acid travels quite well, once airborne. and it took…
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sleep over…
yesterday was a fun-filled shmorgesborg chalk full of excitement and surprise. I began my day the same way I have for the past week, soar throat, crusty nasal cavities and chapped lips. I open my mouth to say “good morning.” to my husband and instead a 85 year old, transvestite, smoker comes out to greet…
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National Blogger Poopifier Month…
National Blog Posting Month is officially over.the entire past month is a spinning blur. I am dizzy and my head hurts.I’m declaring a break. please, forgive me if you are here to visit but no one’s at home. have a wonderful weekend, all!
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one step forward, 18 thousand back…
this is the new “view” from our tribunal throne.just outside the frame, is a laundry basket where all the accidents and near misses are contained. (didn’t think y’all would appreciate a picture of that.) for the past couple weeks, our little 2 year old man has been taking a wack at the potty-training gig.aside from…