Miss Getty. I wish you knew how many people out in this big world care about you, and are wishing you the happiest of happy birthdays as you turn one today. We’re working out butts off over here (especially Angela) to get your album ready, the birthday present we’ve all been so excited to give you. Soon it will go on… Read more →
Author: Morgan
Friday, let’s make out.
Okay, first of all, it must be noted that I am madly in love with this set of drawers by Kent and London. I wrote about them HERE on Cargoh. And then I promptly collapsed in a puddle of my own drool. And also, it’s Friday and I’m lazy and I have to finish a treatment and visit my old… Read more →
Purgeday Thursday: Inspiration.
That’s not just a clever ABC ad circa 1994. It’s a postcard that hangs on my office wall from one of those postcard stands outside restaurant bathrooms that my dear friend and longtime penpal (back when there were paper and pens and pals and things) Laura sent me to cheer me up over a decade ago. Eight years ago this… Read more →
Don’t Judge Me.
Pottery Barn Teen has some surprisingly cozy/modern/fierce stuff, like this Bean Bag chair, which I kind of just want for my living room for no apparent reason…I’v been trying to talk Scott into it (and it’s matching ottoman pouf) for days…even though it’s blatantly intended for a teenagers bedroom. Who cares?! It’s fucking cool, and the price probably won’t make… Read more →
Friends.
*photo by Neal and his fancy new camera. Friends are rad, huh? When you go through something like the mindfuck I enjoyed this year, it’s pretty incredible to see your friends recognize your pain and respond…just when you’re sure that you’ve left their phone call unreturned for long enough that they’ve written you off as an asshole and will never… Read more →
Delilah Amadeus Georgie
My parents got her a Shoenhut Fancy Baby Grand (bright red!) for Hannukah. So, the above scene is pretty much standard morning stuff around here now. Her two best pieces? Old McDonald (she sings and plays the E-I-E-I-O part over and over) and ever-moving Theme from Elmo’s World. Oh, which reminds me ~ have you guys seen Melody Street? My… Read more →
Purgeday Thursday(ish): Morganize This.
So, you know that expression “if you love something, set it free…if it comes back again…blah blah blah”? Well, Scott’s first love is back in our lives. So I’m going to go ahead and classify this purgeday a big fat #fail. Unless you count seeing the look of joy on your husband’s face as he pulls the 1962 Mercury Meteor… Read more →
Listen to the band, will ya?
I’m going to tell you something super gross. No…it’s like SUPER GROSS. Are you ready? I kind of feel like it’s gross enough that I should write it in white and make you highlight it if you want to read it so you can opt out if you’re not in the mood to revisit your breakfast. Ready? Highlight — start:Scott… Read more →
Delilah Georgie Puddin’ Pie
Delilah and Lalo, sitting in a tree. Kind of. Nose is close enough-ish. {photo courtesy of Mama Ari.} Read more →
I Think Our Parents Might Need Our Help.
As you may know – four days a week my Mom, aka Grandma Margie, is here hanging with Dee and me so I can get work done. And, well…yesterday Grandma was feeling quite badly for having sent a few of her nearest and dearest “free movie tickets” via HomeRun.com (which, for what it’s worth, isn’t a scam or anything…it just… Read more →