Food Fight

I found this pretty riveting. Pretty compelling. Maybe you will too.

It's Not Uplifting

But it's interesting - and you do need to know that cancer is a real a$$hole.

Looking for ways to help in the war on cancer? You could donate to Chris O'Brien's Lifehouse. You can donate your old mobile phones to You Can.

Welcome Back Cotter.

Friends! Romans! Ladies of the knitting circle!

I have interwebz. I can haz cheezburger. I'm back in da 'hood!

Excited much? My Google Reader cup, it runneth over.

So much to blog about, so little time. So much to catch up on.

Over the past few weeks I've been living off meagre interwebz, now I feel as though I can take the skies again. What did I do before the interwebz? Probably had a life. Ahem.

What did you do before the interwebz?

I Am Deeply Interesting

I love the rain. It was so nice to wake up to the pitter patter, not of Tiny's feet, but of the rain on our roof, on the footpath, falling on the grass, wetting our newly potted Snapdragons and Stock. Looking out into that was - a relief.

I've decided to mix things up a bit here in PMM HQ. We've ditched swimming next term because I hate swimming when it's bitter cold, and shuffling two small bodies between car and pool seems a very unromantic notion. Couple that with ye olde Wintery croup, ear infections and tonsillitis, and I feel an overwhelming weight has been lifted. Free-ing up our days is absolutely a good thing.

What else? I've switched around some furniture, but that came all unstuck when I realised I couldn't actually get the bed out of Tiny's room, so now it's stuck in there and the Doctor has no bed. He's gone bohemian. It took me a full ten minutes of staring at that bed to realise it was not coming out without being disassembled. So I went and had a shower instead.

PS - If you feel like you haven't had enough of me yet, you can always pop over to HandmadeNews and read an interview with me. Enough about me. What do you think about me?

Image via this blog. Dedicated to Vintage Glasses. Me likey!

Do You Goop?

A while ago I posted about making goop with the Doctor. Well today, it's a different type of goop. It's Gwynnie's Goop.

I've always had a soft spot for Gwynnie. Even when she went macrobiotic on us. I forgave her for 'Sliding Doors' (truth be, there were no exceptions, I secretly loved that movie - just don't tell anyone). Even when she stole my secret boyfriend and had his babies. Even now when she exercises like some sort of maniac for four hours a day, I still adore the gal. She knows her flaws, and I salute her for that.

Back to Goop. It's an interesting and useful hub of Gwyneth's finds and thoughts. Take her thoughts on fashion after children for example. I can see myself in that mirror too.

Or some quick beauty tips that won't cost a bomb and then some. Or exercise (and health). Bane of my existence.

And even some top film tips on the classics from a cast of stellar directors.

And off the subject off Goop check out this link via Kollektor. Something special for Mother's Day perhaps??