
The Day that Space Broke My Heart

Sometimes of a Friday afternoon, I decide we need something light and fun. Today’s bonus post is just such a thing. I happened across this audio recording of Beatles studio bloopers, and I thought you might get a kick out of it, as did I.
Happy Friday!

“Custom baby book,” A.K.A. Baby’s First Dust Mites
Et·som·ni·a (/etˈsämnēə/), noun, 1. a sleep disorder caused by obsessive Etsy browsing. 2. The surprising arrival of weird handmade merchandise ordered when one is only half conscious. (True story.) 3. An excuse for me to be an obnoxious, snarky New Yorker once per week. Continue reading →
As is sometimes my wont, today is the Friday before a holiday, and so I’m feeling extra… I don’t know. Something. Maybe just extra.
This lovely commercial (for John Lewis & Partners department stores, who apparently have very deep pockets) popped up in my Youtube breadcrumbs last night, and it seemed just the right thing for today’s bonus post.
Enjoy, my lovelies!

It’s Christmas week, so my posts are going to be on the brief side to give me more time with my people, but don’t worry. They may be short, but they’ll still be sweet!
Continue reading →Et·som·ni·a (/etˈsämnēə/), noun, 1. a sleep disorder caused by obsessive Etsy browsing. 2. The surprising arrival of weird handmade merchandise ordered when one is only half conscious. (True story.) 3. An excuse for me to be an obnoxious, snarky New Yorker once per week.