Okay I admit... that last post was a little poor me the super lucky urban mom...boo hoo...I'm a happily married woman.boo hoo...My husband had to leave town for 1 night.boo hoo...My schedule has been interrupted.Well yeah. Boo hoo. I am really lucky. Sometimes I see what I have to complain about and I just feel … Continue reading privileged whining
lonely night take 2
Mr. Kaos is out of town.In theory... IF... everything continues according the the increasingly messed up schedule he will be home tonight. Well no, tomorrow morning. Early. ...IF the people he is meeting are able to keep the schedule they rearranged. after he flew there. across the country. for 1 brief meeting. rude.(I secretly imagine … Continue reading lonely night take 2
me and the meme factory
I’ve been tagged again, I know, like Oh. My. God. can you totally not believe it or something?But I have. This time by Jordan over at mamablogga. Tag taggity tag tag. 4 Life memeat least that's what I'm calling it.This is another one of the sharing memes. In this one we are asked to share … Continue reading me and the meme factory
OH YEAH BABY! and other things I screamed yesterday…
Yesterday was a good day.orWOOOOOOOWHOOOOOOO! THIS FRICKEN ROCKS!Oh yeah baby.Oh yeah.Yesterday, as I said, was a good day. You see we live ridiculously close to one of the oldest amusement parks in the U S of A. Oaks Amusement Park.It isn't the reason we moved to the neighborhood. It wasn't even in the top 10. … Continue reading OH YEAH BABY! and other things I screamed yesterday…
poetry sunday
October 8, 1997and drowsywishing for thathalf sleepI wait for what will cometo take me homeor take me awayas I knowthe two hoursI slumbered last nightin someone else's armswere not enoughand can never replacethe hours I could have spentwrapped in my sheetslike mythology in my own worldnever knowing who I amor caringbecause there I can fly
love letter, hate mail, same thing…
Tomorrow I'm giving you a poem to read. I haven't picked it yet. I'm not writing a new one. I've decided to choose one from my vast resources of old writings. From one of the binders, folders, books, shelves or the 1 big leather briefcase.I can't possibly read them all now. There are far too … Continue reading love letter, hate mail, same thing…
how to clean a kitchen…
I have a lot to do today.You can tell by the fact that I am sitting in bed wearing pants. Normally if I blog in bed I do so in my undies and a tank top because I know I have nowhere to hurry off to.So it is remarkable that I'm wearing pants.Often I will … Continue reading how to clean a kitchen…
black books…
I have this black book... no no no, not a little black book, not a little black book full of booty calls and conquests, if one of those ever existed it would be long gone by now. I have this black book. It's big and covered in canvas and made for drawing, sketching really.Now let … Continue reading black books…
you’ve got to funkifize…
Funk or Funkifize?My routine is thrown. Schedule? Blown. There is no such thing in these summer times. Part of me can get down with that no schedule sleep until 9... but here's the thing... I start to get into a funk after a while. I feel like I am turning into a lump. Just sitting … Continue reading you’ve got to funkifize…
tag my ass and call me lazy…
I've been tagged by Melanie here, in Orygun. Tagged. And I probably deserve it since I tagged her only last week for that 8 things thing and she complied so nicely... so here goes... the rules...Remove the blog in the top spot from the following list and bump everyone up one place. Then add your … Continue reading tag my ass and call me lazy…
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