At some point, in one of my past lives, I have unintentionally seriously pissed off a sewing machine.
Because mine? It HATES me.
It’s possible that I shouldn’t have waited until the night before to start Duncan’s costume… but really? I don’t actually think that’s the problem.

Is chemistry something that is/ should be instantaneous? Or is it something that kind of snowballs… unnoticeable until it smacks you in the face?

1.) Blogging has been rather lackluster for me lately. And to cure this? I’m pretty sure I’m going to join nanowhatever and blog everyday during the month of November. There is some logic in signing up to blog everyday when blogging even once a week has become a struggle. Right? […]

One of the parents usually brings a snack for all the kids after soccer games. The other night on the way home Duncan was looking at his (I’ve revoked eating in the car because he will. not. pick. up. his. garbage.) and we had this conversation:
D - Mom, how come every one gives us […]

The hair. Basically, my whole life is revolving around my poor hair cut lately… it’s insane. It makes me feel kind of butch. Because everyone knows that femininity if defined by long, shiny tresses, right? Perhaps it’s because I get this comment ALL THE TIME:
“I wish I could cut all my […]

Today I am blond. They say that blonds have more fun… the merits of which are debatable, but so far? So good.

Today (or perhaps more succinctly, early this morning) I finished a scarf that I feel like I have been knitting for months and months. It hasn’t actually […]