CoHabitTat'N

  I apologize for the awful quality of most of these pictures.  They were taken mostly with my Blackberry in my poorly lit basement apartment.  Not exactly what the Kodak company had in mind for a good shot.

Here is what they don't tell you when you say you are going to move in with your boogaboo...with him comes a whole shite T.O.N of socks and white T-Shirts.  Like a redic amount. Like we could outfit a whole regiment of the United States Military.

At his old place...his sidetable/remote holder/where Activia comes to die/never ever in a million years going to fly in the House 'o Galatorie. I guess this is his version of a "Bachelor Party".

We bulldozed the trash and got some boxes.  After several beers and days, we loaded up our rented UHaul with all of (the pre-approved versions of) Bruiser's items and moved him into my place.  Socks, white shirts and all.

My Beloved Taura De Lis

I woke up this A.M. pretty excited.  I was rocking a vintage dress I got from my grandmother's closet (a post to come on that later) had a hot lunch date with a friend I was dying to catch up with and a few meetings on the book. I was ready to be sassy and productive.

Then I got to my car...

My beloved car, my Taura De Lis was broken into last night.  She was vandalized.  Vandalized by idiots.  Why do I say that? Cause they (I decided there were 3 of them...Bones, Thugs and Harmony) could not even properly steal her, which is what they were apparently trying to do.

This is the air-freshener I have in my car and the reason mah boo is called "Taura De Lis"

Tackling the Box

As part of my bachelorette party weekend, I did some crafting.

I wouldn't exactly call what I had going on with my jewelry before a "system", I could call it more like "a project for FEMA".  Don't you think?

Saturday Night is Alright (For a Fight with my Kitchen Floor)

So, I have some news and now that the family knows, I can share.

The Motherland

Dearest friends,

My utmost apologies for disappearing for the last week or so.  I was in the Dirt-tay loving on my Momma and Daddy and doing some work. It was bliss.

A Woman on a Mission

I am currently and madly searching the internet for two of these.  I see some flea marketing in my future.  If anyone knows where I can find these, please let me know.

From Pintrest

Humbled

This weekend I volunteered for the Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure.

Spring Cleaning...

I am always late. 

Not like "Oh, gee, sorry, I'm a whopping 5 minutes late" kinda late.

I'm talking about a "YIKES, UM, suuuuuuper sorry, I'm 15 minutes late.  Wow, okay, you've already had a glass of wine waiting for me, um, let me buy the next round" kinda late. 

So the fact that I've decided to get my spring cleaning on in June should surprise nobody.