This is the rescued kitten! Any help in identifying her breed would be appreciated! 

This is the rescued kitten! Any help in identifying her breed would be appreciated! 


Mmmmmmmm

I love how the bedsheets smell like you. I can lay here all tangled up in the memory of your arms, surrounded by the flavor of your kisses still imprinted on my skin…how sweet it is


I sometimes believe that this formidable character is my mother.  But then I start talking to my mom in person and I realize that no, my mother is small and little and really not that scary, just nuts and insane. But in a good way. Things the afternoon went so surprisingly well that I actually get a smile on my face just thinking about how I did in fact not only survive a quite possibly disastrous conversation with my mother, but things actually went well. And not just well by my standards for well. Well by a normal no rain cloud over your head person’s standards. Today was a good day. Ok, Universe, let’s try to keep a good thing going. 

I sometimes believe that this formidable character is my mother.  But then I start talking to my mom in person and I realize that no, my mother is small and little and really not that scary, just nuts and insane. But in a good way. Things the afternoon went so surprisingly well that I actually get a smile on my face just thinking about how I did in fact not only survive a quite possibly disastrous conversation with my mother, but things actually went well. And not just well by my standards for well. Well by a normal no rain cloud over your head person’s standards. Today was a good day. Ok, Universe, let’s try to keep a good thing going. 


Pfft

I just want 3pm to hurry up and get here already. This nonsense has gone on far too long and it stops today.


ARGGGG!!!

Never have I ever been so nervous in my entire life. So much anxiety. So much in fact, that it is really more like adrenaline at this point. Watch out woman because I’m coming for you and hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Considered me both scorned and furious. Here goes everything.


AHHHHHHHH!

Oh Carrie Bradshaw! How I so want to crack open a bottle of wine and nestle into Sex and the City mode for the next two hours. And I would, if this were any other night of the week. Damn you early mornings! 


T- 24 hours…

One day left until The Confrontation. Will my victim survive or will my wrath destroy her? Let’s put it this way…I’m not saying yes and I’m not saying no. Oh the irony.


Arg!!!

I need some coffee house time soon! Really soon! Not only am I going through cafe withdrawals, but my coffee pot is broken. Broken! I can’t even explain the devastation. The heartbreak is almost paralyzing.


YES!

YES!


As fun as this label looks, it has been my personal experience that things with flashy names slathered in innuendo just don’t taste all that great. As much as I would love to answer, “Promiscuous!” when someone asks what wine I’m chugging down, I don’t think it would go as planned. I had a similar run in with a brand called “Manage a Trois”. I saw the label and thought to myself, “self, how could this possibly go wrong in any way?” And my self didn’t have a response. So we grabbed the bottle. 
Now, when I sampled it, I had already filled my tummy with another bottle of a different wine. So, naturally, the Manage a Trois California White tasted like the best thing ever. But when I went to try it again a few weeks later, on a stomach filled with nothing other than cheese, it just wasn’t all that grand. 
So, I will just satisfy my desire for skanky named wine by staring longingly at this picture. And pouring myself a glass of something with a normal, bland, ordinary name. 

As fun as this label looks, it has been my personal experience that things with flashy names slathered in innuendo just don’t taste all that great. As much as I would love to answer, “Promiscuous!” when someone asks what wine I’m chugging down, I don’t think it would go as planned. I had a similar run in with a brand called “Manage a Trois”. I saw the label and thought to myself, “self, how could this possibly go wrong in any way?” And my self didn’t have a response. So we grabbed the bottle. 

Now, when I sampled it, I had already filled my tummy with another bottle of a different wine. So, naturally, the Manage a Trois California White tasted like the best thing ever. But when I went to try it again a few weeks later, on a stomach filled with nothing other than cheese, it just wasn’t all that grand. 

So, I will just satisfy my desire for skanky named wine by staring longingly at this picture. And pouring myself a glass of something with a normal, bland, ordinary name.