My Orega-do
Actually , I think I look more like Gilly. Oh, well. “Sorry :)”
Actually , I think I look more like Gilly. Oh, well. “Sorry :)”
I put it off as long as I could. I mean I watched all of my old favorites, like Firefly, Lost, anything with David Tennant, and The Closer, multiple times….
They adorn kitchen windowsills across the country. My favorite summer decoration. (homegrown tomatoes, day 137)
This is what I’ve been listening to lately. I have a special place in my heart for Wilco and Jeff Tweedy side projects. I’m convinced Kamera and I’m the…
Here’s a peek into our lives via instagram. My daughter graduated, my son went on a mission trip to Arlington, they had church camps, we’ve run and rode our bikes,…
As you can see, I am a few repeats behind this week, but the knitalong was extended a week so I think I’ll get it finished in time. I have…
I couldn’t help it. Journey has been calling to me from the end table all week as I scrambled to finish various crafts, gifts, and sleeves. Something came over me…
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Must be something in the air. I'm uber grouchy lately too. I really do think I'm just ready for summer. Down to with getting off to school(s)…up with lazy mornings before heading to the pool!!
Is it wrong that I laughed at your list of annoyances? Not at you, the humor, girl! You are a funny lady.
What is it with the neighbor kids screaming outside my window and playing shootout in my driveway? They have their own driveway! Chased them off just last night. Again. Must be universal.
Don't even get me started on FB. Grrrr…always the same handful of people posting the same boring minutiae. There's the chronic complainer, the one who "Checks in" every hour, the bragger, the farmers, etc. Much prefer Twitter. Concise and to the point.
Clever and cute photos. Love your orega-fro. That made me smile. Hope your Friday and weekend is enjoyable.
Okay! So, it's not just me. You know, I think I was worse as a kid. I was like a crotchety old grandma stalking down the halls of my highschool. Guess it's just a phase- reaction to a too busy week.