Monday, July 27, 2009

Back to the grind


I just returned from a most lovely week away from it all.

The girls and I packed the hell out of my wee Civic and took off to Bayfield for the week. Cottage was awesome, weather was great, managed to read 3.5 books (mind you, two were fluffy) and ate way too much junk food.

The cottage is just about my favourite place in the world to be. I like nothing more than completely unplugging from life and falling asleep to the sound of waves.

Here is the ONLY picture I have of all three girls. You'll notice the trademark eyeroll of the oldest.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Cecil


Cecil is my cat.

He is orange.

He is a husky boy.

He likes garbage.

He is the biggest motherfucker I have had the misfortune of crossing today.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

What is that smell?!?!?!?!

GAH! For TWO months there has been an odor in my kitchen. I have scrubbed the floor with various products, washed the walls, scrubbed the garbage can and laundered the drapes. It.will.not.go.away. I finally moved the stove and fridge out fully expecting to find a decomposed mouse. Nothing.

This is seriously driving me mad. What is even worse is I appear to be the only one smelling it.

UGH UGH UGH!!