Friday, December 7, 2012

338/365

I STRUGGLE TO FIND ANY TRUTH IN YOUR LIES

Thursday, December 6, 2012

337/365

DAMN... I MISS THE BRADY BUNCH

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

336/365

I'M BACK...
Been really sick... got the flu shot on Friday and got extremely sick on Saturday.  You do the math. My acupuncturist/naturopathic doctor always advised me against the shot - it's only the second time I've had it... You do the math on that too.   Scroll down - I'll back post the last few days with some fluff that's on my mind because I like fluff.  I'll call it integral fluff  -  so it's good stuff... umm fluff. Whatevs.  Anyway, this little pup never left my side.  You rock, Lily Bud. Best. Puppy. Ever.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

335/365

CRAZY DOG MOM
I'm known to be an expert gift giver.  Only problem these days is I'm like six months behind on gifts. Chrissy just got her gift a couple weeks ago - her birthday was in June and Cara's gifts are all downstairs. I haven't had time to package them yet - her birthday was just in August, though... My goal for the next year is to be on top of the birthday thing - I just have to catch up on all the ones from this year first.  Though instead of just a birthday month - we get to celebrate the birthday half year so I don't know if it's really a bad thing.  Anyway, my pups always get a lot of gifts for Christmas and Birthdays and Easter and Halloween and sometimes just a random Tuesday.  I'm always on the lookout for interesting things that a dog would enjoy. Like these things I got on small business saturday.

No they are not for me. I'm sure Lily will be thrilled with her new tarot deck and will have great parties with all her girlfriends. I love that she rolls with such a bad ass crew. This picture still cracks me up.

I think RoseBud had an Amazon wish list of books she wanted... I have to see if that's still on there. Shop till you drop!

Monday, December 3, 2012

334/365

GOT TO BE REAL

How real are you?

One of my favorite jams ever... Cheryl Lynn's Got To Be Real.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

333/365

BLAME IT ON THE PLAYA NOT THE GAME
Or is it the other way around? I don't know... but I think this costume is hysterical.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

322/365

THIS MILLER'S THING...
I met the Murphy Family at Millers for the Christmas party and it went all downhill after that... I left my car and we all went to New Ken... I never should have gone but I was taking one for the team and didn't want to miss out on the day of antiquing goodness. We got back and I had to pass on going to eat.  You know I wasn't feeling well if that happened. ;-) Anyway, this Millers's thing is becoming a problem. Along with my lovely little baby truck (and another mid sized one I haven't posted yet)  -  last week I walked down the steps and saw this beauty... a giant wagon!

I so need a giant wagon, right?

I'm sure I gasped out loud - I just had a vision of maybe three flocked trees in there or that fabulous white pine one at the rusty angel... my pup in front for her christmas picture... Why do I have to have such mad Christmas decorating skills?  It's a blessing and a curse, really.  All I knew was that thing was MINE and up the steps it was dragged right to the register. In my best spoiled  bitch only child voice -  No one else will have this, I said in my head.  At least I think it was just in my head and in the car it went.

Unfortunately, my vision was not long lived... I don't have one place to put it so I took it to storage to live amongst friends. ;-)

It was nice while it lasted.