eight

It was a Wednesday night in 2000 as I sat at the bar of a smoky jazz club with my best friend, Dave. We faced away from the music, our eyes instead turned toward the mirrored bar or each other as we chatted the evening away.I'd been working long hours, I was tired and much … Continue reading eight

riptide

MrKaos: Do you know what I was thinking about?CamiKaos: no what?MK: I used to have this old girl and she started looking kind of dowdy but she was really nice and reliable and did all the things I wanted her to do... if you know what I mean.CK: *fit of giggles*MK: And then I saw … Continue reading riptide

sleepless nights…

I'm a little tired babies.I'm keeping late nights.Late.The time I want to go to bed sees me sitting wide awake.And what am I doing with that precious time I have scheduled for sleep?I could be blogging, commenting, reading, editing, watching tv, planning parties, fretting, doing bills, chasing the cats or folding laundry...but I'm not.The past … Continue reading sleepless nights…

kaos is normal…

I think maybe there's something about our little cast of characters that I should explain to you all.Back before there was me, Mr. Kaos existed.He was a real live human person.For real.He walked and talked and breathed and all that.And he made music.And he didn't use his real name.But he didn't have me, his Mrs. … Continue reading kaos is normal…

tap it

While the rest of the world was partying their socks off or sleeping or whatever it is they do on the eve of the new year I was doing something new.After the big dinner, a little clean up and tucking the littlest Kaos into bed Mr. Kaos and I crawled into bed and put on … Continue reading tap it