my bed the nation...Last year around this time Mr. Kaos and I decided it would be best for all involved if we tossed the queen size bed in favor of something huge and monstrous that would barely fit through the door let alone be proportionate to our small 1929 bedroom...After many days of searching we … Continue reading weekend of repeats: a bedroom tale
what a girl won’t do…
Have you ever had one of those moments where you just had to have something? In my case that something is almost always cherry coke... but not yesterday when for no reason at all I suddenly savagely needed chocolate and coconut.It should have been an easy matter to run to the store for a Mounds … Continue reading what a girl won’t do…
spooks, construction and vacation…
spooks...A few months ago I shared a story with all of you about a house that Mr. Kaos and I toured in our search for this home. It was a favorite post of mine and all true so naturally when I saw Jo Beaufoix answer the question 'Do you believe in ghosts?' which was asked … Continue reading spooks, construction and vacation…
technical difficulties….
er yeah... we're undergoing some*thump thump*minor remodeling on mommified me today...forgive the mess.... back to normal sooner than you can say*BANG*shit... gotta go.
is consumer whore cami making a comeback?
As I was reading the little kaos a bedtime story and Mr. Kaos was listening intently from the foot of her bed we heard my crappy phone beep or make whatever strangled little noise it makes when it wants to tell me something. It wanted to tell me I had a message from my friend … Continue reading is consumer whore cami making a comeback?
Luke, I am not your father…
Baaa Baaa BaaaaaaaaaThat is sheep talk because today, that is me. A sheep. A following along with the flow of the interwebby sheep. Baaaaa.Why? Because The Holmes asks how I (not me personally I am sure he intended for everyone to answer) would recast (The Original) Star Wars.Oh no he didn't? Ahem, oh yeah, yes … Continue reading Luke, I am not your father…
I’m quite sorry…
I was neglectful of most of you over the weekend and I would be remiss if I didn't extend you my most sincere apologies.I was preoccupied with a most wonderful (and not at all imaginary) cousin Mielikki. She arrived on Thursday afternoon and stayed with us until early this morning when she made her way … Continue reading I’m quite sorry…
no me for you…
Go away.enjoy your friends and family and stuff.Go on.I can not play with you today.I have a tiki thing to doand post cards to write.... and rub on things.that's right. you heard me... move along...but it's okay to show me some love before you do.talk to you all Monday when I come back with an … Continue reading no me for you…
when I want to say thank you…
I say it as big as I can. And today I want to say thank you to Landismom because she sent me something very very special. And it is mine now, all mine. Because I won it. I never win anything, nothing at all. Well there was that one time I won Miss Whitetrash... but … Continue reading when I want to say thank you…
paper
It's getting worse, not better.As we move farther into the digital age where almost anything and everything can be done on line I get more and more and more junk mail in my mailbox.I'm talking about the tree eating paper form of Spam people.Sure it may not be asking me if I feel the need … Continue reading paper