Sep 4, 2007

and as quickly as she comes...


she goes.
mojo is a fickle mistress. she comes, then she leaves.
cranky old broad.
there really is the potential for a layout under that Michael's bag.
but the heat notwithstanding, it's just not in me.
maybe it's the layout...maybe it's me.
or maybe...just maybe...that mojo is slutting around at someone else's house.
if you see her, can you please send her back just for a visit? i'd really like to finish this one.

6 comments:

Melissa said...

Right before I got pregnant (like the week before) with Anna Marie, we visited my parents. And I went to the county courthouse with them while my mom bought her car tags. And I dropped my really nice camera and broke it.

And my mojo left for about a year. No pictures, no layouts, no nothing.

I don't exactly remember what voodoo I used to get it back, but when I do, I'll let you know.

Anonymous said...

Mojo, how I despise the word. Why? Because most of the time, I've lost mine too and when one doesn't know where to find mojo, things can be really really bad!

Jax

Lissete said...

My mojo has been on a VERY long sabbatical. Maybe yours & mine are on vacation somewhere, sipping froo froo drinks & laughing at our lack of creativity. :)

Steff said...

I love it...the mojo is slutting around!

I seriously want to steal a few of these lines and work them in over at An Inside Look!

Pat said...

It's so hard to be creative when you're hot and cranky - I'll bet Miss Mojo is riding around on a fresh sea breeze somewhere...

Hope she comes home soon!

Jolene George said...

I'm thinking that both of our mojo gals are slutting around together. I haven't been able to create anything in months. Mine really needs to get her hiney back home because I'm getting cranky about it.