Day 4

Curling up with a good book.

30 Days: Day 3

Local yolk-els: Sunny bad cholesterol balls left on the breakfast dishes. A strange still life study of yellow. No photo staging, I promise.

30 Days: Day 2

Lunch with an ocean view.
Worker, Redondo Beach, 17 January 2008.

(I'll admit: Spontaneous environmental portraits are my favorite kind of pix)

Redecorating.

Trying, anyway.

Please watch your step around this blog as I renovate.

30 days: Day 1

Jesus Van Man. He also has a bike.
Redondo Beach, January 16, 2008.

I wanna play, too!

Can I?

I want to play with the big blog girls and take 30 Days of Everyday. Maybe I should ask first. But I'm too scare to. I'll just play on the playground over here. The game wasn't my idea, it was hers, but I just want to play, too.

Please?

Mojo? mojo? Where art thou, mojo?

It has been weeks since I have posted! And I haven't made much worth looking at in over a month. I may have lost my mojo, baby!

There are certain mojo-killers and I have had my share in the past weeks, in no particular order:

• Customer service "help" lines
• Rear end collision
• Claims adjusters
• An Emergency operation (everything's fine)
• A doctor who cannot find a reason for the pain, therefore there is no pain. (Dude, there also happens to be no proof for gravity, and yet I'm thinking there is gravity)
• Quicken
• Windows OS
• Christmas
• Trade dress infringement (just stop, just c'mon, stop. Or ask. That's all I'm asking: Ask)
• Paperwork
• Inventory shorts
• Bored children
• Squirrely children
• Bickering children
• Paperwork (I mentioned paperwork, but I should mention it again)
• Paperwork
• Shoddy plumbing work
• Mystery paperwork I need to prepare for my business
• Overdue account statements
• 5th thread threading on the 5 thread serger
• Paperwork
• Wrinkles

On the mojo-inducing side, I have a spiffy new computer (say hello to my computer: It's saying "welcome" to you), a rad new camera with some sick lenses (let the lens envy begin, ladies), and shelves full of really luscious fabric. So it's up to me.

Whatever.