
You know how it is when you create something and you think it’s the most fabulous, wonderful thing ever and you’re absolutely sure everyone in the world will call you a genius for thinking of it, but you wait and wait before you offer it to the world because you were born with self-doubt and in that time you start to wonder if it was really that great to begin with because you’ve grown so bored with the idea by now, and then you think to yourself that it’s not old to the rest of the world so they’ll love it and you put it out there and you get squat of a response?
And then you go to work and someone asks you to do something that’s not in your job description and it’s also something on record with your employer that you should not ever have to do but you do it anyway because you don’t want to pitch a stink for fear of getting fired six months from retirement?
After that your incredibly smart phone decides to be the most moronic thing ever and can’t decide what to do even though you give it very specific instructions because it’s the equivalent of petrified dinosaur excrement so just shuts down entirely?
Yeah, I think I should be the one to shut down entirely. It’s going to be one of those weeks.

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One night I was with some friends and we got to talking about the apocalypse. One friend talked about the Bible version, you know, with the four horsemen and all that. The rest of us were focused on the zombie apocalypse because we’re not as smart or holy as that other girl, but are very hip to pop culture. It’s all the rage, you know, the zombie apocalypse ~ the undead stalking humanity, eating brains and stuff ~ our friend was getting a little frustrated with our flippant view of the apocalypse. What frustrated me was that I couldn’t pronounce the word apocalypse. It kept coming out alpacalypse.
My muse took a liking to my mispronunciation. The zombie alpacalypse. Zombie alpacas. I love alpacas, and the thought of a zombie alpaca horrifies me. It’s sort of like those killer bunnies in Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Gentle animals gone stark raving mad! Musie told me to run with it.
I don’t know if anyone else is as cracked-up with this weirdness as I am ~ after all it was inspired during an evening of much laughter and a little too much wine. But as you know, art (ha!) is at the mercy of the muse no matter when, where, or in what state of mind it strikes. And so my “art” was born.

Not only is this magnet displayed loudly and proudly on my refrigerator, I decided to put more like it up for sale in my Etsy shop on the off chance others have a fear or fascination with zombie alpacas. It’s all about sharing, you guys.
Happy weekend to you all.
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There was a time in my past when I was known as one of the “champagne sisters.”
Champagne is my drink of choice but I rarely imbibe now that I’m responsible and mature. Sad how those glamorous tendencies leave us when we grow older, but I’m sure they’ll return when we become older still.
Another indulgence I’ve loved throughout my life is truffles. Rich, velvety, smooth chocolate that melts in your mouth.
Pair champagne and truffles and you’ll have an experience you’ll never forget.
Husby knows about my not-so-secret love affair with champagne and truffles. We’ve spent many luxurious evenings together where I paired the two and he witnessed the effect they had on me.
One night I was sitting in my comfy chair in the rumpus room with Husby. He was watching something on the TV and I was sitting with my laptop doing something, I don’t know, writing a blog post or updating my Etsy shop or taking inventory…I don’t remember. But I had a glass of cheap wine on the table beside me. Might I emphasize “cheap” wine? Oh, it wasn’t as bad as Ripple, but when someone like me wants to have a glass of wine, someone like me isn’t going to spend a fortune to have it.
So there we were, having a lovely evening together, doing our own things together. Husby got up from his chair and left the room for a small instant and returned with something in his hand.
“Would you like some chocolate with your wine?”
What?! Of course! When he opened his hands I saw the chocolate that was worthy of my cheap wine. Tootsie Rolls.
It’s the little things in life that make it all worthwhile. A glass of wine with a few Tootsie Rolls? Heaven. Granted, it’s not champagne and truffles, but it’s the thought that counts. Life is good.

Happy weekend! My wish for you is complete bliss, or cheap bliss. Either way you’ll be happy.
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There is nothing more cozy at the end of the day than the bedtime snack. The perfect bedtime snack may be different for different people, and it’s possible that a person could be happy with any bedtime snack as long as it’s food, but the perfect bedtime snack for me has to fit certain qualifications.
1. It must be sweet. Salt before bed could cause annoying thirst after I’m in bed which might wake me from my slumber.
2. It must not make noise when I eat it. Bedtime is quiet time, the snack must be quiet too.
3. It’s best served with a good book.
Sweet dreams.

A slice of red velvet and a glass of milk.
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