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That's me. But you can call me Lacy. I'm a 30-something textile designer who loves inspired living and fancy things. Unfortunately I'm cheap, lazy and easily distracted. Watch as mediocrity ensues!
That's me. But you can call me Lacy. I'm a 30-something textile designer who loves inspired living and fancy things. Unfortunately I'm cheap, lazy and easily distracted. Watch as mediocrity ensues!
Hit a Madame up at madamesunday @ gmail dot com if you're feeling saucy.
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January
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- So good you won't even miss the cheese!
- Pimpin ain't easy but shopping is.
- Madame Sunday chooses a contractor or "How to NOT ...
- This makes me exceedingly happy.
- Madame Sunday breaks up with a contractor dude.
- Yet another post where I squee a lot and talk abou...
- Honeysuckit: The only color in the world.
- This makes me exceedingly happy.
- The circle of life. And death. And annoying neig...
- Oh you fancy, huh? Oh you fancy, huh?
- Final Destination: The TJ Maxx in the sky.
- Vroom, vroom.
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Oh my. I would skip through those aisles giggling like 5-year-old who just ate a carton of Pixi-Sticks.
ReplyDeleteRaina - teehee! I'm a horrible blogger - I forgot to mention those are miniatures! That makes them easier to shove in your purse.
ReplyDeleteThat looks suspiciously like the thrift store that I like to peruse. Please send me life-size versions of all the orange stuff.
ReplyDeleteAlexandra - as soon as I find spares at the thrift store *I* peruse then I'll be sure to do that.
ReplyDeleteThat's a really cool image!
ReplyDeleteZrZuce - I know right?!
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