home

there's no place like home!

at least to me...

there's nothing that i like more than staying in, reading a great book, eating some chips, cuddling under the covers and watching a good movie on tivo, playing with the pup, looking through old photos, listening to music, talking to someone i love, daydreaming...

i remember the days when all i wanted was an exciting night out on the town. maybe because growing up you're not allowed out late by yourself, and what we are not allowed to do suddenly seems like THE thing that we want to do the most

but once you have the most desired thing, you realise after a while...it's not so great after all. what's better is the warmth of home, a delicious meal, great friends and family...the simple things in life are the best after all

puppy love

puppy, oh puppy, how do i love thee

let me count the ways

~ i love the way you stare at me perplexed, head bobbling back and forth, when i sing at the top of my lungs

~ i love it when you run around and dance along with me all over the house

~ i love fluffing your velvety soft furry coat and scrunching your face 

~ i love it when you optimistically pop up with the ball in your mouth hoping that someone will play with you

~ i love it when you try to jump on the bed, miss, and tumble over backwards like a fluffy brown clown

~ i especially love it when you are curled up in a ball beneath my feet, asleep, the naughty little monster turned angel, quietly frolicking in dreamland

i can't believe that i love this nasty little beastie

obsession

sometimes when i hear a song

 it creates a strange thirst in me that can't be filled 

until i've listened to the song 

1000 times 

(or more)

that's what happened in this case

looove it

still thirsty...for phoenix

greetings

hello

welcome to the beginning...