Losing the right to choose
At one corner, me on my putt-putt Blast. Armored to the hilt (jacket, pants, gloves, boots) and wearing my bajillion-dollar, certified-every-which-way-including-up helmet. And sweating up a storm in the Texas summer. At another corner, guy on his custom Harley. Wearing shorts, t-shirt, flip-flops and a painters cap. And probably feeling…
Set yourself up for small successes
I sew. You might have figured that out by now. And usually I sew quilts. It’s very straightforward, somewhat geometric, somewhat simple sewing. I used to make clothes. Or try to anyway. Not that my sewing wasn’t up to snuff, but my patience for the amount of alteration needed to…
Can we get toooooo connected?
Hubby and I have IM and chat during the day. We’re connected via Buzz thanks to Google (which is why I disconnected Twitter from Buzz – too much for him!). We’re linked on Facebook. As a result, we kind of now see pretty much everything going on with each other….
Bookpile: May 2010
Deja Dead – First in the series of books that the TV show Bones is based on. I accidentally started with book two some time ago and was looking for just anything to take on a trip recently. Decided to go back to book one and see if I could…
Flabby, flabby, flabby
The distraction thing is just a symptom of general flabbiness lately. Flabbiness of mind, I suppose. But, flabby can apply to the other parts of our persons as well, and I’m feeling mighty flabby of late. Confession and accountability time. Physical flabby means I haven’t been sticking to the way…
Tarot Card Deck Mockup 
Pizza Truck 
Bus Bench Ad