So the holidays are nearly over, and here I am barely recovering from a bad cold, a lonely dinner over a dusty kitchen table with my cats and a leg…
Omg, omg, omg! (The Return of Bitou Lollipop!)
I’ve gotten used to the sound of Ingrid Michaelson chirping from my phone alarm about being loved the way she is. It doesn’t even stir a muscle in me. So…
Make yourselves at home.
A new home, a new project, and coming up very soon, a new layout. And to top it off, next week we will start releasing Bitou Lollipop again. It just…
Stale pretzels…and release?!
The missing stereo dialed turned up [ see May 22 release post titled: A missing Hubcab, missing wife, and missing him]. It was lodged underneath the seat behind a jar…
Goodbye, Stiletto Heels? (Drum roll, please)
You can put away your crowbars and baseball bats now. This definitely isn’t a good-bye post. We just like pulling your legs, because it’s just waaaay too easy. ;p In…
A missing Hubcab, missing wife, and missing him
So some floosie breaks my car window and makes off with a radio dial, an MP3 charger and the hubcab on my rear left tire. For what seemed like an…