I like sloppy houseslippers, but even for me, there’s a limit. I loved these suede mocs so much I bought two pair and wore them into . . . well, into this:
This pair is missing their laces (that would be Mona; she looks on suede laces as a particularly chewy form of spaghetti), they’re shapeless, they’re stained, they’re . . . comfy. Really, really comfy. So of course I decided to ReFab them. Continue reading
I’ve been having really disconcerting dreams that I couldn’t remember. I knew they were disconcerting because I woke up disoriented, distressed. Then last night, I finally broke through. I’ve been time-traveling. Every night for the past month or so, I’ve been dreaming that I’ve been going back in time and changing something I’ve regretted and then playing out the new future that would have resulted from that. I only have pieces of some of them, but in the end, I always end up back here, not just because I wake up but also in the dream. Because I was always going to be here. Continue reading
My best friend, Krissie (aka the fabulous Anne Stuart) emailed me this on Dec 29:
I want to do a blog like Lani’s, though only for a year, and I want it to be about personal transformation. Losing weight, getting healthy, changing my reality. I want a place where I can post daily, get support, keep myself honest, and I think a community and feedback would help me in the process.
Then she asked me if I wanted to journal-blog with her. Continue reading