Yesterday’s make up, I haven’t combed my hair and I am wearing pajamas.  But it’s visible proof of the changes coffee makes in my day! :D

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The glasses are dark, your lips get chapped, there is sweat in the crotch of your jeans but you toss your head back and worship the hot, golden sun and endless blue sky.

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No idea what’s on the agenda for tomorrow. Possibly a thermos full of coffee and a day under my awning, typing up reviews.

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Ok. I have NO idea what’s up with my photo plug in but it’s doing weird stuff on that last post. So.  Take two. Flopped out on the bed with the laptoppy.  See the purty cupping bruises?  Ignore the fat ass. :P Cupping was way more fun than I thought it would be.  Relaxing…  right

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Ugh.  I haven’t written a "real" post in almost two weeks. Life has become exceedingly busy. Weekends are spent out and about, riding and enjoying the summer.  And the weekdays?  Work, work and more work. It’s been a long time since I put in anything resembling full time hours.  And even though I’m working from

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So Rayne asked about my camera today and Laurel commented on some review pics taken with it so I figured I’d post an update. I do like the camera, quite a bit.  It’s still giving me some grief with focusing but I’m figuring my way around it.  If I had it to do over again? 

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I have nothing worthwhile to say today.  I’m tired. Worn out.  Sunburned to the lobster point. Quite spacey. Dehydrated a bit.  Achy.  Unfit company for intelligent human beings. I’ll share some pics, though This is Lake Michigan. We rode along the lake for a bit yesterday on our 5 hour bike ride.

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Me (with Taylor) in my dress on Saturday for wendiana.  Bad pic but ya wanted to see the dress. :) And another one cuz… Can’t you just tell we were talking about someone the second before this pic was taken? And Taylor’s haircut for kaya.  Not that it really shows it but, yanno, I must

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Well, I seem to be getting over my case of the sads.  Did much talking with the kid and with Taylor and we resolved quite a few things and, in general, felt better for having talked so life is good. I also got my new camera yesterday.  A new camera goes a long way toward

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                          Hope y’all have a happy one!  I’m outtie.  Night night.  Sleepy sleep. xoxo

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Nothing special this week. In fact, it’s an amusing HNT. The other morning I went outside in just my robe to have my coffee on our balcony.  I have a wrought iron chair out there that I sit in.  It’s got a rose design to it. Well, I had my coffee and came in to

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So last year (there I go, doing it again.  I start so many blog posts with “so…”. It’s like I was in the middle of a conversation with y’all, got distracted and came right back to it like I never stopped. Heh) Anyhow.  Last year, Taylor saw some guy giving away a shed on Craigslist

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Just finished a review of the Bad Ass G-Bullet for Eden Fantasys and wanted to, as usual, get some pictures of it for those who may be curious.  I apologize for the picture quality; my camera didn’t want to focus on the thing cuz of the texture so they’re a little blurry. The Bad Ass

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Taylor and I just reviewed the Fleshlight STU Jack Ass (from the Fleshjack line, geared toward penised individuals who prefer male booty though he’s not particular nor the least bit homophobic. An ass is an ass and this one looked and felt good) for EdenFantasys. Fleshlights have a reputation for being the creme de la

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…got nothin’.  Except a picture of Taylor with the “puppy” for y’all who have been keeping track of him. He’s nine months old on Monday… …and he still thinks he’s a lap dog and Taylor still encourages him and he’s nearly as freaking tall as I am when he stands on his hind legs and

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Totally emo and about two years old but I was messing with pics in photoshop and just sort of liked it. :) It’s also a little bit early – being as it’s actually still Wednesday – but I knew I’d forget otherwise.

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I should have oodles to say. In fact, I DO have oodles to day. I just have no energy. Or Redbull. I spent Saturday cleaning the house from top to bottom. I’m talking washing woodwork, scrubbing floors, non stop cleaning. (Not that it’ll last. Between the pets and the factory a few blocks over I

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Of the amazing healing journey. And here’s all the pics, in video/slideshow format. I think it’s safe to say I can stop taking them now. I R Healed.

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No, really. I have nothing. Well, ok, I have a snarky, ranting, totally outraged post brewing in my head but it’ll have to wait.  I’m too tired. I”m only posting to add my “let’s see how Carrie heals” picture of the day and to thank Coyote’s kitten for the Sexy Blogger meme/award thingy.  Which I”ll totally

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Still keeping track of the healing process. I can honestly say this is the first time I have ever had a bruise like that on my back. Damned woman and her “I can take it” talk! Heh. I have to admit I’m enjoying it. Something about bruises really turns my crank. Keepin’ ‘em thumbnail so

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Eh… So I pretty much feel like I got run over by a bus.  Did a lot of absolutely nothing today – other than the grocery shopping I didn’t do yesterday and Taylor was kind enough to take me on the bike.  Walking half a mile home – while it’s not that far normally –

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talked about the puppy lately?  No?  Well.  He’s seven months old tomorrow and about 70 pounds. He still thinks he’s a lap dog, though. And Taylor encourages him. (Though, admittedly, he only leaps up on Taylor like that, not the rest of us) It’s pathetically cute, really. A real post coming later. :)

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Another one from ’08.  So going to have to work on new pictures while that Teen is gone next week! Anyhow…  Sleep well folks.  I’m taking my well fucked ass to bed. :) xoxo

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I don’t do the “official” HNT thing.  In fact, I hardly ever post even semi naked pics of myself.  Cuz…  I’m shy and shit. But I was thinking tonight, after talking to another shy girl, about how we worry way too damned much about every less than perky area and every wrinkle and every lump

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