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first thing
The first thing I do in the morning, on any given morning, ordinarily, is turn on my iPhone and read a couple of blog posts. Why? Perhaps that fact that I don't drink coffee is as good a reason as any, I don't know. It'
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birthday
it's my party and I'll laugh if I want to...
No real post right now because... It's my birthday... So thank you to those of you who've sent my birthday wishes far and wide... I'll feel so lucky to be alive and to have my family and all of you... I'm off
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the penis who would be named...
Did you think I had forgotten? that I was avoiding it? that I was banking on the fact that you all have short attention spans? Nope. I just hadn't gotten back around to it... and by "it" I totally mean the contest to name my husband&
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fit february.... where did you go?
I'm looking around... something seems suddenly different... Could it be that we are somehow in the 3rd month of 2008? Because um... looking at the calendar and outside the window it's kind of looking that way to me. Where is 2008 headed? Where did the after
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snark and circumstance
Even though I haven't been busy HERE in the blogosphere... I've been really busy this week... I'm not going to bore you with the details aside from telling you that my doctor really must want me to stop coughing judging by the prescription he
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the mystery of the missing comments...
there have been a rash of missing comments lately.... what's happened to the comments? I don't know, do you? Are yours missing? You see in the last couple months I've left comments here and there, hither and yon, up and down the blogosphere... The
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the book the meme and the very long day...
Some days are so long and full of everything and nothing... yet provide you with nothing whatsoever to blog about. I will tell you that I woke at 4 AM to a coughing little girl asking for water only to discover that said coughing little girl (the disease spreader that
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click.
Gone are the days of the smelly man sitting on a faded couch with one hand down his trousers and one on his remote control as he watches the game or the jiggly breast laden beer ads that advertise on it. Gone are the days of the serious thinker who
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the contest, delicately
I'm searching for a way to put this delicately... to find the nicest possible way to tell you what you all need to try to do... and frankly... there is no way to put it nicely so here goes. Men and women all over name their parts, their
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clutter...
I've noticed a lot of clutter around these parts lately... the blogging parts that is. Not that my house isn't cluttered, it totally is... I'm working on it. Both its. The blog clutter it and the house clutter it that is... So you may
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bits of kaos...
I have the next contest percolating in my mind... it is fab people. and much less labor intensive than writing a song. and oh is it fab... I may wait to tell you about it until Saturday... or Monday... Because I want to do 2 things first; 1) get a
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the family that blogs together...
If you were to look at my blog roll, or alphabetical link love as I like to call it, you would see that... well you would see that it's probably out of date... and large... but what you might not see is that I have several family members