So. This week Stasha asked us to take a look at ten things around our house. Because I was talking with someone earlier today about my slight hoarding tendencies and last night was watching some woman on Hoarders cussing at her daughter in law over mildewed papers, I thought I would share my ongoing struggle to get it together and make my house…
Words and thoughts from Rachée
I have been in a craftyish mood starting and working projects (there are some WIPS), stash busting, (almost) FINISHING a project and trying new things (I worked with an E hook this week!). Here are some random crochet thinks. Treat all of your tools well! When hooking, I often dive into the project without thinking about the craft itself. I will grab…
The last few weeks have felt as if someone has sped time up, slapped me in some quicksand and told me to, “Go!” It’s been tough and I have been having a more difficult time than usual shaking the feeling. While The Bee and I are adjusting to our routines, the running around have me anticipating the moment when the…
I know you know that freaking song. My tween introduced me to Carly Rae Jepsen and Call Me Maybe and I have been hearing (and singing) it ever since. All spring. All summer. And now Fall. I won’t lie; I like this song as it lends itself to lots of things from my daily life: So here’s some dishes. Just…
Book description: A lonely obese boy everyone calls “Butter” is about to make history. He is going to eat himself to death-live on the Internet-and everyone is invited to watch. When he first makes the announcement online to his classmates, Butter expects pity, insults, and possibly sheer indifference. What he gets are morbid cheerleaders rallying around his deadly plan. Yet…