The One With Creativity, Or A Lack Thereof

There are some days when I have so much creativity bubbling inside of me that I feel like I could shoot wool from my fingertips and instantly crochet it my creative-beam eyes. Ironically enough, those days I get hardly anything done. My brain is overloaded with oodles of brilliant ideas, my heart is beating fast … Continue reading The One With Creativity, Or A Lack Thereof


One Fine Afternoon

First of all, Tootiphelia. Tootsie for short. Second, I had a lovely Sunday yesterday. After the pretty full on week I'd had (to put this in the proper context, I was at the shops on Saturday and Father Of Munchkins rang to ask me to buy some chicken. I promptly burst into tears. Munchkin 3 … Continue reading One Fine Afternoon