Oh dear...

It has been ages since I've posted anything. I am completely inconsistent and frightfully unorganized.

Things this year have been complicated for me and it has kept me from most everything and weirdly everything is ok. It always amazes me how resilient mankind is. You can have setbacks, trauma, and horrible circumstances go on in your life and yet still carry on. That's how it's been for me. Setbacks.. circumstances.. not so much trauma unless you count my emotions and the turmoil that goes on there. Yet I can still wake up each day and find at least one thing to be thankful for.

but I won't bore you with my drama.

I was reading through one of the blogs I read regularly and I came across a post about Punjammies. So off I got to the website to do some browsing. Needless to say I was super happy I did. The cause is amazing and the product is lovely. I knew I wanted some punjammies after I saw them, but I wanted them even more after reading the reason behind them.  I purchased the ones shown above, but they go quickly so you have to buy while they have the color and fabric that you like.  I love them. They're super comfy and more lovely than just wearing my regular yoga pants. :)
 and their motto is -- Wear Punjammies. Wear Hope. 

hello cuteness

-- Tell me again how pretty I am...




















Dear Andrew Bell,


I am in love with your little creatures. I adore them. I want a collection of them. I want the paintings of them all over the walls in my house. Murals on the sides of buildings even.


someday I say. Someday.
 

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To begin my life with the beginning of my life. I recall I was born. Born a peev to a very annoyed person. born with the capability of blowing up small buildings with relatively little effort.

Ok, so not really. I was just sewn together and thrown on a desk to make my person happy. She's been wanting to say that she has a pet peev for awhile. No one understands her. I don't even understand her. Anyway... she made me and then left me here. Here at the library desk to collect dust, get gouged in the eye with towers of books, and sometimes squished by them. I saw everything & heard everything that went on.
Then suddenly my life is turned upside down as she decides that I, yes, I am worthy of a big adventure. Why wait a year? Who knows, maybe she just needed the company in the car. I dunno. I'm not her.

Anyway here I am at the desk, waiting to go on this big trip she speaks of in the previous blog.

uh. must run. things to do. people to see. babies to make cry. :D

*I apologize in advance for any grammatical & punctuation errors.