My world today...or is it tomorrow...
Pro dinner maker here….

Pro dinner maker here….

The news paper made me sappy and mushy all at once….

Today I am wearing tights with one of my “omg this is too short to be a dress but to long to be a dress shirt” dress….never felt comfortable enough to do such things.  

I get nervous about looking ridiculous…I mean feel free to give me a makeover and pamper me (never had that happen.  Think it would be nice) but I don’t want to be a blurred faced fashion victim. 

I am okay with quirky…..I like quirky.  Not that I think I am….unless tutus over jeans count…..

Anyway….I am babbling about liking my butt/thighs today. 

For now….. * twirls *

Today I am wearing tights with one of my “omg this is too short to be a dress but to long to be a dress shirt” dress….never felt comfortable enough to do such things.

I get nervous about looking ridiculous…I mean feel free to give me a makeover and pamper me (never had that happen. Think it would be nice) but I don’t want to be a blurred faced fashion victim.

I am okay with quirky…..I like quirky. Not that I think I am….unless tutus over jeans count…..

Anyway….I am babbling about liking my butt/thighs today.

For now….. * twirls *

Girl BFF f/b’ed me this…..she knows….oh yes she knows!

We are excited for such things!  I love books….smell, feel and weight. 

New house would mean my library being up again…..tick’tock…..

Girl BFF f/b’ed me this…..she knows….oh yes she knows!

We are excited for such things! I love books….smell, feel and weight.

New house would mean my library being up again…..tick’tock…..

Why wasn’t there an adult around to scold me about eating a peach at 12 am on a school night?!

Or rather a “responsible” adult around….

So this morning I had pretty fantastic high hair and crummy pockets….

Just thought I would share….

So this morning I had pretty fantastic high hair and crummy pockets….

Just thought I would share….

mylifeinthirds:

snarkay:

disasterscenario:

therecipepantry:

33 Cupcake Recipes

HOLY HOLY HOLY

THIS IS NOT OKAY

Reblogging. You know. For science.

Want in my face….right in my face!

Google is probably smarter then me… Normally I don’t over think things but my right foot is getting pretty terrible. I worry they are going to pin it to death….which means I might beep while going through a metal detector….

I am window shopping houses right now…and I shouldn’t be. Yet….

I would love a place of my own. No more renting or roommates. Just my own little cottage like, happy and comfortable, sweet and soft place.

I would love to be able to bake at midnight again…garden in pots….put up all of my pictures and candles, making as many holes in the wall as I want! A place where every room can be a different soft, warm welcoming colour and I have a softly lit library, with a million pillows on an oversize chair.

My house will smell like vanilla and cinnamon. There will be a beautiful, lovely deep romantic bubble bath.

In the summer I will have late night bonfires and early morning tea in my lush and living backyard full of colours of green and flowers.

Lazy Sinday….

Cats are being cats and I am showered, in fresh pants and happy…

Apparently pulling my shirt over my head and taking a sumo stance was the wrong way to react to there being no tea or toast…

I don’t think he gets my sense of humor…or I scare him. Still….not even toast!!

I would love one of these beauties….

Would deck her all out with streamers on the handles, a pretty wicker basket, jingle little bell and me in petti-coats all the time!

Should dig out my beast and make her into a pretty girl’s bike…has a basket at least.

Don’t have a change/clean shirt and there are no eggs. Becoming more and more disappointed with Sinday by the minute….

Might just walk over to the Nook….Although he made a face and a sound when I asked if it was far. Words….I like when people use words….and have eggs in their house, with coffee and toast….maybe a little cottage cheese….

Most comfortable spot in the house….

Most comfortable spot in the house….

I miss you even though you're my kryptonite. - DR
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Miss you too…big jerkface.