Ye Olde Times

Tunnels

I Might Be Out On The Prairie

Find me onravekrtas crochetvixen blogher

Birthday Mutterings

 

365 :: How many days until my next birthday
Tombstone ::  Sam Elliot (I think he’s sexy)
Dumb :: and Dumber
Intrusive :: gardner’s mowing lawns on Sunday morning at 8am
Fat :: the right kind makes awesome gravy
Axe :: chopping wood for a fire
Planned :: Probably my day, only I don’t know it?
Spike [...]

Another Muttering Sunday

Interest :: attention
Chase :: a rabbit (sorry, Lesley, to remind you heh)
Itch :: scratch
Soothe :: lotion
Lamp :: illumination
Tutor :: school
Nicole :: Kidman has beautiful hair (I want)
Sloth :: Ice Age
Burn :: ing for love
Bug :: you don’t want to know how big the black widow I saw in the shed the other day was

Be sure [...]

Later Than Late

Up :: Where I start each morning
Scram! :: What I say to depression every few days
Smell :: Ewwww, our toilet backed up last week. Into the bathtub. Let’s just say it took a lot of scrubbing.
Belong :: Where do I?
Doug :: and Emmy’s. Best breakfast in Layton, Utah.
Collar :: Dog
Squirrel :: Eating the [...]

The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide

Hotter :: Jacob
Negotiator :: motherhood
Crimson :: Tide
Loses :: control
Tide :: is ebbing
Alan :: Alda (MASH)
Fool :: ’s gold
Pink :: Pretty In (the movie, not me)
Palm :: Reading
Lipstick :: need some

Tweet This Post

Do You Suffer From PTTD? (post traumatic turkey disorder)

MacGyver :: What the men around here do to every.single.thing that breaks (they use it as a verb. Broken? Macgyver it.)
Garter :: Blushing bride
Wedge :: building blocks
Inches :: referee’s with bad eyes
Code :: 2, we’ve got him at gunpoint (Bad boys, bad boys, watcha gonna do?)
Water :: Poured from our skies yesterday!
Running :: Away [...]