(This blog post was stolen from Annie Blogs. I have a blog-crush on her… and like a Kindergartner at recess, I show my love by thievery.) What I’m [reading] =
(This blog post was stolen from Annie Blogs. I have a blog-crush on her… and like a Kindergartner at recess, I show my love by thievery.) What I’m [reading] =
(Valerie’s right. I should hate it here, and sometimes I kinda do. But mostly I love living in the O.C., and since I would rather focus on love than hate,
Hey Y’all. (Just getting my twang warmed up. You’re welcome.) Since Valerie gave me such a treasure trove of blog ideas yesterday, I figured I’d just start with her Number
Last night, Adam and I were curled up on the couch having a blissfully unexciting Saturday night – catching up on our DVR backlog – when Annie texted me. I
I’ve been sick. I’ll sum it up for you as I did for my compassionate G-chat friend this morning… I feel like my head is stuffed with cotton, I’m wearing
I keep everything. Well, not everything. But cards, notes, movie stubs and scraps of paper with doodles or notes from friends – those are IMPOSSIBLE for me to throw away.
I know, I know. I have not been here in 12 days, a fact that is as distressing to me as I’m sure it is to you, my Internet-peeps. Or
My first-ever guest blog is up at cakes, tea and dreams, the blog home of my dear friend Katie. Enjoy!
Remember the Hair? How I chopped it off with abandon? Well, I’m headed back to do it again. This time in color.* Wish me luck. *I haven’t added artificial color
I’ve been designing bits and pieces of things for a while now, really ever since I first made a clip-art heavy menu for Dani’s Coffee Cottage. (Nearly 10 years ago?