so i've been thinking that a really funny post about how i've clearly hit rock bottom--i'm sick, and have been so pathetic that i've been eating pogos (corndogs) and watching jersey shore ( :( ) and screwing up mister man's stupid koolhaas hat AGAIN, and how i'm clearly pathetic.

and then i woke up this morning thinking about a darling friend of mine, and felt that it must mean that she was gone. and she is. not unexpectedly gone, but really, finally gone. and although i'm still sick and pathetic, i'm also sad, and feel stupid about feeling so sorry for myself. because her new little family has such a gaping hole, as to all the rest of us. sigh.

oooh baby, it's cold outside.

let's be realistic. it's also really cold in my house...stupid still no furnace. :( but, at least it isn't wet. and thankfully all of my bee-girls are ok, but australia is having a hard time. and crafters are helpful sorts. there is a TON of stuff up for auction:



it is mind boggling how many amazing, skilled, lovely people are offering up one of a kind, amazing, creative items for auction. so if you're so inclined, it would help a lot if you checked out what was out there that maybe you would like. and if that isn't really your bag, you can also donate directly.

reason 5039548 why i love my man

i got home from my quilters' guild meeting to find my socks and underwear all clean (which keeps me from having to go to the laundromat for another little bit...) and nicely folded on the bed. i don't know why this got me, possibly something to do with the huge pink sock pellets, but loves it. :)