Greetings, mortals. I do hope this post found its way to you somewhere comfy and quiet. Perhaps while curled up in a ratty chair in the corner of your favorite coffee shop. How's the brew? Or, maybe it managed to sneak its way into your feed mid-doom scroll. All while sitting in the school pick-up line as you desperately avoid eye-contact with the president of the PTA (you've been ignoring the endless emails begging for lunch volunteers and I don't blame you). Wherever you are, know that I'm ... VIEW POST
Welcome to the Moody Mortal: A Little Weirdness Goes a Long Way
If it’s not washable, I’m not interested
If you told me I would be excited about a couch slipcover ten years ago, I would have probably rolled my eyes. In our house, slipcovers are a necessity, not a luxury, after all. Imagine the aftermath of seven (often more) humans, seven (soon to be eight) cats, three dogs, and whatever else happens to wander into the mix. *Mess* doesn't even begin to cover it, really. It's just a jumble of chaotic clutter no matter which way you slice it. So basically, if it's not washable, I'm not interested. ... VIEW POST
Seven ways to beat the wintry blues
As a kid, the holiday season was never long enough. I mean, it's hard not to fall under the spell of twinkling lights, comforting foods, and slow days that make you forget the existence of time. After the excitement of the holidays, it's easy to feel the sudden let-down of a season consumed by the dream that is joy, hope, generosity. Then, the tree comes down, the garland wrapped, the stockings tucked away. All the remnants of "the most wonderful time of the year" packed neatly (or, in my ... VIEW POST
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