Thursday, August 28, 2008

Clean. The cleanest I've been. An end to the tears and the in-between years and the troubles I've seen

I had a great birthday. My one complaint? No cake. No one buys bakers cakes. So sad.

My MIL is gone. Before she left she 'cleaned my room'. Hello, suddenly I'm 12. Good thing I didn't have porn mags under my mattress, that woman is thorough! Or nosey. Whatever, she cleaned that damn room top to bottom. Fantastic. She even went to far as to pile up and arrange my bedside books all nice.
I had forgotten about that Shinzi Katoh bag. He is a famous ZAKKA designer with a very distinct design. His art is so cute and loveable I just want to hug it til it pops. I especially covet his water bottles. His art is simple, clean, and cute. Very inspiring. I, myself, have been sketching lots of new things, so we'll see what I come up with.

Now that the MIL is gone it's back to biz as usual. I am looking towards getting ready for Christmas. Yes, I know it's August, but I'm ready to jump ahead. Yet, the fact that Target is pimping Halloween is too much for me. I'd like to just skip all the way to December please, thanks.

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Blogger Mandy said...

just thought i would tell you that i love your blog! i check it daily...sometimes twice!

Thursday, August 28, 2008 5:39:00 PM  
Blogger joyce said...

i HATE when my mom cleans up at my house (she watches the kids at my house) but likes to clean and i'm sure be nosey...but i can never find anything after she does.

Thursday, August 28, 2008 8:37:00 PM  
Blogger dapotato said...

i guess cleaning is much better than rearranging your entire living room.

those bottles are so freakin' cute. i wanna squeeze 'em. although that'd probably hurt me.

Thursday, August 28, 2008 9:43:00 PM  

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