Life is Art
My life, as a mother / lover / writer / seamstress / cook. Whew.
Life is Art is Kelly Hogaboom in small, digestible bits.
Featured Project: Bike Chaps
This design was actually entered in the Etsy/Instructables Sew Useful contest. These are functional, cheap to make, and sold on Etsy within an hour or so.
See Bike Chaps in Tutorials
"Let the games begin! Hi-oh!"
Published by Kelly Hogaboom on Wednesday, January 24, 2007 at 4:16 PM.
"I'm very aroused."
Well, that's it. We did it. Come mid-February, we are getting the hell out of this shit-hole. Oh, did I say "shit-hole"? I meant, "the town that I love and will cry and cry and cry upon leaving."
Yeah, my husband took a job. In another town. It's a better job, but his current job was a good one too; it wasn't an easy choice. It was a difficult choice, in fact. The poor man has been in tears for the last 24 hours (note to Ralph: SEE A PSYCHIATRIST).
If you live anywhere near me, please know I will be calm for a couple weeks, then things will get really bad, and there is going to be drama. No, no. Positive self-talk. This will go well and easily. I won't end up crying randomly in an undignified fashion, nor going hysterical on my husband for any reason whatsover. I think I can I think I can.
How do you move a family of four? Last time I moved it was across town, it was me and my man, and it took three trips in a pickup truck.
I am so fucked.
Well, that's it. We did it. Come mid-February, we are getting the hell out of this shit-hole. Oh, did I say "shit-hole"? I meant, "the town that I love and will cry and cry and cry upon leaving."
Yeah, my husband took a job. In another town. It's a better job, but his current job was a good one too; it wasn't an easy choice. It was a difficult choice, in fact. The poor man has been in tears for the last 24 hours (note to Ralph: SEE A PSYCHIATRIST).
If you live anywhere near me, please know I will be calm for a couple weeks, then things will get really bad, and there is going to be drama. No, no. Positive self-talk. This will go well and easily. I won't end up crying randomly in an undignified fashion, nor going hysterical on my husband for any reason whatsover. I think I can I think I can.
How do you move a family of four? Last time I moved it was across town, it was me and my man, and it took three trips in a pickup truck.
I am so fucked.
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