1) I'm guest posting over at
See Kate Sew today, sharing the ruffled duvet cover that currently graces the ol' marital bed. You know what adds a nice dosage of awkwardness to a blog post? Referring to my bed as my marital bed. You're uncomfortable, aren't you? So am I. But here's a picture of the bedspread, which shows almost none of the bedspread but is more well-lit and attractive than any pictures that
do show the bedspread:
Click on over if you want to see/read a little more about it. And wanna hear something neat? I met Kate over the weekend. She's, like, so cute in person I almost can't stand it. And in case you're wondering, I did
not mention my marital bed in my conversation with her. That was just a special treat for you, reading at home.
2) Speaking of things that are so cute I almost can't stand them, do you happen to read
One Dog Woof? ChiWei just started blogging pretty recently and I love her style and projects. She's doing her
first giveaway ever, and up for grabs is a little crochet giraffe so precious I almost want to put him in my mouth and eat him up. (Tell me I'm not the only one with the weird instinct to put cute things [like giraffes and my child] in my mouth.)
Go check it out and show her some love!
3) The long-awaited/long-feared Queen Bee Market was this past weekend! I'll do a real post about it later, but for now, enjoy this picture of me Vanna-White-ing my booth:
If this whole crochet business doesn't work out, I'm fairly certain I have a bright future in Creative Gesturing.
4) In case you've been wondering how goes the house-hunting, the answer is: still rather sucky. For those of you keeping score at home, tally up two more homes that we've made offers on and lost to higher/faster bidders, bringing the total to three houses we haven't gotten. Jeff's facebook status on the subject sums it up rather nicely:
Whoever said it's better to have loved and lost is a real idiot, I have loved and lost three houses and it's horrible.
5) Since I am an angelic model parent who would never exploit her child's beauty for material gain or worldly fame and honor,
I certainly did not enter him in
THIS beautiful baby contest where he could win a super-sweet outdoor playset. And
I certainly would not encourage you to head over to
this page and vote for
child #520 if you have a spare moment and want my outdoors-obsessed child to love you forever. But because
I believe in fairness, I am compelled to inform you that my true, unbiased opinion after hours of scrutiny and careful deliberation is that
child #520 is the best-looking of the bunch. Or just ever. Anywhere.