Greetings from Hammie Land. Here you'll find all manner of hapless Hammie woes as I torment my husband through life. It's my passion. My job. My destiny.
Posts come when I've sufficiently vexed Ham enough, a new Hammie is born…or when his DEFCON rating has ratcheted up a notch. Which is pretty much the same thing. Is his will to live seeping away? Is his last nerve on the verge of fizzling out? Has his serenity been dragged behind the proverbial truck by yet another of my witless oversights? Has he survived another day in the melange of our marriage? Who can say. Only a Hammie can, of course!
So if you're interested in all things Hammie and Ham–related, my e–newsletter is your one–stop info–shop…subscribe here. And stop by my Facebook studio page, or follow me on Twitter @MinkzStudios. Connect on Linkedin, or follow me on Tumblr. And don't forget to gear up in my Etsy store , Artfire store and Zibbet store for all sorts of Hammie goodness. Just follow the corn chip crumbs.
And if you'd like to get a hold of me, the Hammie Wrangler, you can find me here or here.
So if you're interested in all things Hammie and Ham–related, my e–newsletter is your one–stop info–shop…subscribe here. And stop by my Facebook studio page, or follow me on Twitter @MinkzStudios. Connect on Linkedin, or follow me on Tumblr. And don't forget to gear up in my Etsy store , Artfire store and Zibbet store for all sorts of Hammie goodness. Just follow the corn chip crumbs.
And if you'd like to get a hold of me, the Hammie Wrangler, you can find me here or here.
All a Hammie wants in life is to be content and to be loved, so welcome to where the dear little thing is deprived of the former and drowned in the latter. Giggle and despair.
