tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post7527616631925295404..comments2023-10-24T07:42:00.180-07:00Comments on Cami Kaos: mommified me: shoes, because I didn't have anything else to call itCamiKaoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15802013252571263847noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-84326878167716379862007-11-12T23:40:00.000-08:002007-11-12T23:40:00.000-08:00damn, i love shoes, i was just getting excited...damn, i love shoes, i was just getting excited...AngelConradiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09423318903817661244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-64168493908573052662007-11-11T02:55:00.000-08:002007-11-11T02:55:00.000-08:00Cami I have been neglecting you. Mad busy times, ...Cami I have been neglecting you. Mad busy times, head colds, and Bert, but none of them are really good excuses.<BR/>Hope K was fine. Hope you were fine, and I so get what you mean withBert. I I have a whole three or four hours ahead of me to write, (It's only happened once), I just feel a this dread and pressure. How weird is that. But if I start about 9pm I just seem to get my head down and get on with it. I've been doing kind of a pattern of 3 Bert blasts of about 1500 a time, then a 3000 humdinger 2.00am special, then a night off, and it's working ok ish. Tonight wil be a night off as it's Mr B's gig (hooray), but otherwise I'm plodding. I'm not sure how long I can keep it up though. My house is a sty, my kids are running out of clothes, I'm soooo behind on my blog reading and my head is killing me.<BR/><BR/>Bugger. I'm just adding to the blahs aren't I?<BR/><BR/>Shoes is a good title though. Just saying the word makes me feel all calm. xJo Beaufoixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00957369658590225971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-40016273072068182362007-11-07T19:45:00.000-08:002007-11-07T19:45:00.000-08:00mmmm... shoes... the title totally makes me happy....mmmm... shoes... <BR/><BR/>the title totally makes me happy. I agree with Mr. Kaos... in fact, we should call everything shoes. except the bad things... we should call bad things brussels sprouts.Giddy.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06136418093461234465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-8641154992135882672007-11-07T13:48:00.000-08:002007-11-07T13:48:00.000-08:00Have fun with bertxo's all over the placeHave fun with bert<BR/>xo's all over the placemielikkihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07801703299451079370noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-60268400040779693602007-11-07T10:51:00.000-08:002007-11-07T10:51:00.000-08:00It must be the week or the moon or the damn time c...It must be the week or the moon or the damn time change - Zack's up at 5 am now. Singing. Chatty. I can barely hack it.<BR/><BR/>Here's to a good day of writing.Lisa Wheeler Miltonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07386193798727387546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37421901.post-21095867787136405732007-11-07T10:25:00.000-08:002007-11-07T10:25:00.000-08:00Oh I've got the blahs, too - but it isn't because ...Oh I've got the blahs, too - but it isn't because of your blog. I thought shoes was good because I thought you'd gotten a new pair and I was all excited to see them!<BR/>K will do great today. As long as she doesn't need naps (and I know she doesn't), she'll be fine and she will probably love it!<BR/>Or I hope she does. :)<BR/>Now git writin'!sybil lawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13629349319977383547noreply@blogger.com