Thursday, May 20, 2010

Shout out to cuppies!


Now that CakeSpy is local, all sorts of cute local paintings (and interviews!)have been popping up. I especially love this one. The window paintings are stellar!

Pink means automatic cute


I just can't get over the Purl online shop! They have one million things I want, yet I have never ordered from them. What gives?
I can say with certainty that embroidery scissors ROCK. Especially for us mobile crafters ;o)

The Cute Project



Friday, May 7, 2010

Charming!


She has fabric with these same, adorable little dresses! Her entire shop is full of the sweet and the pink!

Her home made, recycled wrapping paper looks waaaay better than mine!



It's really lovely, as are the journals and other things she makes.

It looks so easy


The instructions make it seem like it's so easy....another good blog with tempting projects.

Angry birds and happy dogs


A great new blog by another talented ETSY seller. She's funny and talented and doesn't take herself too seriously; a zero on the pompous scale and a ten on the yay! scale. (Whatever, IDEK, don't judge me it's been a hell of a week, the good, the bad and the ugly are all merging at this point. I don't even know what I'm writing!)

ANYWHO--check it out!

Works on dead bodies. No really. Read the label.


For the second time this week, I returned home after a long day, hungry and tired to be faced with a mess of the kitty kind. This time it was my fault--in my exhaustion this morning I left the apartment without putting down towels in front of the litter box for Girl to use. (I have not been sleeping well this week, what can I say?) So she used the carpet. And then used it again. And then one more time. I will spare all of you gentle readers the exact details of what I found when I got home. An hour later, the messes have been cleaned and sanitized, the carpet cleaner emptied, and the amazing Icky-Poo utilized. Icky-Poo is the only thing that stands in the way of eviction by a landlord with a nose for kitty pee. I love you, Icky Poo. My carpet loves you. My sense of smell loves you. Girl Kitty would love you if there was any place in her black, black little heart for anything but mayhem.

I just dropped $50 on more of this precious, precious product.