Monday Thoughts
Crashing headache, all day. Carla is my favorite Top Chef Contestant. Goofy and charming. The curator at Lacis is the most gorgeous creature I've ever met. We talked at length about high relief embroidery. When I pulled out my Obama cross stitch (I needed more color 666), she folded over laughing which made her all the more mouthwatering. Ocean, clean air, smell of cypress and redwoods. The withdrawal is killing me. Anyone who finds cats to be stand-offish needs to witness Shred today. She's following me around like a puppy. The best Dolores cartoon ever . Thanks, Franklin. Now sell me the original. The Satorialist recommended his french doppelganger . Beloved second cousin Nancy has apparently baked me all kinds of snacks for Christmas. I just love tiny, bohemian Nancy. I still have a chunk of her fruitcake in the freezer, soaking up rum in it's own little plastic casket. High octane goodness. I am still reeling from that last post. Yes, I am in fact so thick that it...