You want to be the next Barry White, don’t you? I knew there had to be a reasonable explanation for those macrame classes.
I am totally loving the Vampire Weekend album these days and Oxford Comma is my new favorite song (warning: the boys of Vampire Weekend are a bit foul-mouthed, so this video is NSFW):
If you’re anything like me (which you’re probably not, because hi, I’m a grammar geek) you are now thinking to yourself, “Hm, what is an Oxford comma? Truly, I must know.” Well, fear not, intrepid reader — I looked it up for you. You’re welcome.
If you haven’t visited Story People yet, you should. Here are a few “stories” that resonated with me:
- There are some days when no matter what I say it feels like I’m far away in another country and whoever is doing the translating has had far too much to drink
My house is not modern. Not in the least. But I’m consistently drawn to the clean, crisp lines of modern design. It’s a conundrum. However, I think my laundry room might turn out to be just spare and modern enough to get away with hanging these funky, modern-ish curtains in there:
Oh! Speaking of the laundry room — huge shout-out to Aunt Alice, who offered a while back to do some painting for us and is probably painting the laundry room as I type this. Thank you, thank you, thank you, Aunt Alice!!
Ok, sorry about this post — I can’t seem to keep my brain on one subject for very long. Anyway, I think I’ve pinged around enough for one day… Have a great afternoon!