2 years ago on Christmas eve there was a little box waiting under the tree for me. It was rectangular and a little heavy and I was very excited as I gazed at the little box. Mine mine mine. I was watching K open her Christmas eve present when suddenly the little box that had … Continue reading consumer whore cami finds time to pout
notes on a Saturday
- No matter how far in advance you put something important on your calendar, something just as important can come a long and totally mess with that first thing... Even 5 months in advance. - When it rains it pours... that happens with good things too. - Raising my child is totally interfering with my … Continue reading notes on a Saturday
a return to Fridays…
I used to post a toonlet on Fridays featuring my devil horn adorned ultra sassy cartoon alter ego (yes... as seen in my header). Well I think it's time to bring back my Friday toonlets so today I present to you:
not enough hours in the day…
I realize that last weeks whole "week of secrets" thing was kind of a complete and total cop out. It was. Don't go defending me, I know when I'm being lazy and melodramatic. The fact is though, I was being that way for a very good reason. I've been busy. Yes that is the good … Continue reading not enough hours in the day…
a week of secrets: day five
This is the last one. Next week it's back to sporadic posting of crazy thoughts and whims... but today the big secret is... I've got Friday night off. No show to record. No event to attend. Nothing I have to do. Nada. Zip. Zilch. It feels so good... Because the next 3 weeks are going … Continue reading a week of secrets: day five
a week of secrets: day four
There's an exception to what I said yesterday... you know when I said I disliked most holidays... I only dislike them when I have to celebrate them the way I'm told. If I can find my own tradition I'm a pretty happy girl. Today is a day I'm thankful for. Not because I'm spending hours … Continue reading a week of secrets: day four
a week of secrets: day three
I very strongly dislike most holidays. I won't say hate, because there are worse things, but dislike. Before I had a kid I didn't really feel the need to celebrate any of them, except Halloween which I love.
a week of secrets: day two
I wrote all these secrets in advance. On Saturday. While I was drinking a martini in a dark room feeling gloomy.
a week of secrets: day one
I am not the tough girl that I pretend to be. When I say "I could kick your ass" it might be true, but I probably wouldn't. Unless you made fun of my brother... because I did beat the shit out of a guy in high school for making fun of my brother a month … Continue reading a week of secrets: day one
Transparency…
This particular blog post seems to have a check list to go along with it, so why don't we start there... Laying in bed with my big velvet winter comforter? Check Wearing undies and my favorite stripey shirt? Check Red lipstick? Check Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds or Tom Waits playing in my ears? … Continue reading Transparency…
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