A former college-radio DJ, Mrs. Kennedy has driven cross-country six times in a 1973 Volkswagen Bug and enjoys standing on her head.
Currently she works a straight job and is just about finished writing her first novel.
1. Richard likes the blanket I put over the puzzle table so much that now I don’t work on the puzzle anymore. 2. Cassie makes a nice biscuit. 3. Sorry, Willy, it’s #caturday
Sick day #3
I’ve finally created a mailing list so come sign up! Link in bio. 👍
I’m a grown woman with a shiny Hypno, that’s what.
This one looks good! Either that or it will break us all. #jigsawcrimes
The ground is really moving in Alaska this morning. (Source is the QuakeFeed app.)
Guess what, Thomas, I’ve had them for dinner, too.
OH YES WE DID. #puzzlegrinders #thanksgivingftw
Has been told repeatedly that salami isn’t “good” for him.
#vwbus #puzzlegrind #fuckyeahthanksgivingweekend
I know you can’t see it but there’s an opossum calmly eating an apple behind that jasmine bush.
Okay but doesn’t it look like his head is three times too big for his body.
Thrifted Johnston & Murphy two-tone saddle shoes: $2.99
New heels: $25
New laces: $2
Bragging about it like a dick on Instagram: priceless
P. S. I LOVE YOU IT’S FRIDAY
#thriftyaf #fashionover50 #manshoes #donttellmewhattowear
Throwback to that time I took all those creepy pictures of my one cat’s underlit face.
My shoes were cute at work yesterday. #fluevog #sunday #officelady #thriftyaf
This is supposed to be the “good” time change.
I did not know that Terry Gilliam had his own magazine in the 1960s called HELP! Follow your dreams, kids.
But he had so much to live for
Not sure I’d vote for someone whose radical agenda is that school board should be one word.
Rainy day cuddle.
It got cold all of a sudden.
I made a pillow fort.
Peewee is eight today! ❤️🍰❤️🍰❤️
Happy 8th birthday, Peewee! All the hugs belong to you today. ❤️😍❤️🍰❤️
Peewee doesn't understand why someone would gently sprinkle confetti all over his head. #fiesta #santabarbara
Feeling a little fragile today, Dr. Russell took 3.2 liters of fluid out of Peewee's abdomen this morning. His heart's gotten weaker but he's still a good boy. Thinking good thoughts as he rounds the corner towards his eighth birthday!
Not happy about this new "kibble only" situation.
I'm hiding from the sun!
It's important to groom your balls.
Mom why is he sitting on me.
The first thing I like to do in the morning is go back to bed.