Love slays me, regularly

Chickadee: My name is Kooky. Me: Hello, Kooky. Chickadee: No, wait. My name is— actually, I quite enjoy my real name. Me: That’s wonderful… I enjoy your real name, too. And when I was a kid I hated my name, so I’m especially glad that you like...

Maybe I should’ve taken a nap

Given that I had Chickadee home from school today (Day Three of Mystery Fever: Just like the other two days!), it was actually pretty productive around here. Work was completed. Dishes were washed. Exercise was… exercised. Yes. I exercised. Day One of the New...

I’ll blame this post later

Hello! How was your weekend? Mine was just splendid. It’s not like I wanted to go OUTSIDE or DO ANYTHING this weekend, so it was dandy just the way it was. I truly ENJOYED being trapped inside on the one freakishly warm weekend of the season. With no chocolate....

The agony of (pants) defeat

Anyone who’s known me for any length of time knows that I like to shop. In fact, I think it’s fair to say that I love the shopping in a way that sometimes causes folks to back away from me slowly. I love the thrill of the bargain. I love the chase. Despite...

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