what a week it's been

can i get an exhausted sigh? i knew i could. i am wiped out. pooped. done. dog tired, yo. heh. but there is good news. and the good news is that i have three brand-spankin' new blogs for you to peruse:

what to expect? they are all so cleanly new...

sweet dog k
i say that sweet dog k will be full of her own private obispo... stories of mama cat and her boy, h.b. sweetdogk was my colorado travel pardner and is one of my very best friends. a real sweety in the grand scheme of sweetness. and also one of the bravest people i know. she might shed a tear, but i swear to god she will win in the long run every single time. the girl is made of steel. and yet remains all heart. how nice is that?

random tissa
tissa is sass, sass and more sass. if she sat next to me at work i'm sure my blog would be filled with one overheard after the other. also, expect excellent online shopping tips and stories of her boy nunu who will eventually kill her for spilling all his beans. she is an avid emdot reader — which of course gives her instant credibility. she dances hula and can fold a mean, and i mean supermean, origami crane. or three.

white space oasis
mizz oasis is the hip hop hipster of the great midwest. she lives in the coolest house in town, and has one groovin' life. i might want to switch lives with her. she had a gnarly car crash that included an iced road, a steep embankment and her brand new beetle and lived to tell. we shed a tear for her car. and celebrate that she's here to tell the tales. PLUS, she actually met andrea scher. i told you she was cool.