Monday, October 30, 2006

Nothing To Fear...

...but toddler terror!

Nothing to Fear? Try Toddlers!

Arabis obviously prefers Danny Elfman's later work to his earlier, more punkish roots.

I'd had this cassette since high school. It survived the funky after-market cassette player in my 1970 Dodge Dart Swinger. It could not survive my daughter.

Sob!


In other news...

Sorry for the long absence. Things have been tough around here lately and I've had little impetus to air my mental trash for the world. Not that I don't adore you all, because you know I do, but because I can't make much heads or tails of anything myself.

I am about this close to signing up to do NaBloPoMo, but I seem to have serious commitment-phobia. I hoping that by spilling my beans to the Interschnitzel I'll have to just suck it up and do it.

And I still owe Daring Young Mom a tattoo photo. The tattoo is under a magnet of Cactus Jack on my fridge. Just gotta do it.

2 comments:

boogiemum said...

Thats cool. We all have our time. I barely posted last week either. We will be here waiting for you when you return...

Oh and tell Arabis I said thank you for the comment, it defintely made my night :)

Artemis Rich said...

Oh, good! I'm glad.

We gave her her own keyboard, which she'll tote around to various locales to sit and "type" as the mood strikes her. But this one is more fun 'cause it's Mama's.