I bet you thought I was going to make you watch a video of that REO Speedwagon song... you know the one. You've likely got it stuck in your head just from reading the title of this post... I know I do. But I think just suggesting it is probably enough cruelty for one post … Continue reading I can’t fight this feeling…
Tag: domestic
catnip junkie – or – the reason I don’t listen to my husband
Not too terribly long ago my lovely husband (and internet media pusher extraordinaire) shared with me a thought he had. A feeling if you will. A feeling in direct opposition with my own (for reasons I will soon detail for you). He thinks that my broadcasting a live internet show in our studio for 90 … Continue reading catnip junkie – or – the reason I don’t listen to my husband
ducks in a row
Some of my earliest memories are of laying on my bedroom floor or flung across my gingham bedspread weeping uncontrollably because I did not want to clean my room. It was messy. My housekeeping skills haven't improved greatly since those moments of childhood frustration and irritation. I manage to deal fairly well with the common … Continue reading ducks in a row
laundry, you dirty devil, we meet again…
I hate doing the laundry. If there was one task I would hire someone to come into my home to do it would be the laundry. They'd find the perfect place for my hamper, pick the towels up off the floor and out of the tub, pick the clothing I drop on the floor next … Continue reading laundry, you dirty devil, we meet again…
consumer whore cami buys a toaster…
It has been at least 5 years since I've owned a toaster. If I had to guess I'd say it's been more like 13 because I can't recall having a toaster when I met Mike and I don't think he had one either. I'm guessing the last time I had a toaster was when I … Continue reading consumer whore cami buys a toaster…
that’s why I couldn’t finish the laundry…
Laundry and I... we're like *this*... and when you picture the "this" please don't see me smiling and winking and crossing my fingers to indicate the total closeness laundry and I have. Instead picture me on top of a pile of clothing stabbing it brutally with a spear while dressed in some leather gladiator chick … Continue reading that’s why I couldn’t finish the laundry…
I am the master of that one tiny kitchen area…
Today my friends, is the last day of school. Oh yes. It is. For the whole summer. Because I miss sleeping in and cuddly time with my brilliant beautiful child I am really looking forward to summer break. And I'm going to enjoy it... For about 3 weeks. Then I may weep for the beauty … Continue reading I am the master of that one tiny kitchen area…