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New Blogs I love....
http://thisboyistoast.nu/boy.php/
http://600seconds.blogspot.com/
Jimmy Kimmel has small hands
Reading my friends daily, more like weekly,
Blogs is getting addicting.
I started to read my husband's box o' cruft
I swore to myself that I wouldn't read it all the time.
It's sometimes better to NOT know everything about each other.
I am an admitted Blurker
I read all sorts of Blogs and NEVER leave a comment.
Why you ask !?!
Because I am anti social by nature.
Reading my friends daily, more like weekly,
Blogs is getting addicting.
I started to read my husband's box o' cruft
I swore to myself that I wouldn't read it all the time.
It's sometimes better to NOT know everything about each other.
I am an admitted Blurker
I read all sorts of Blogs and NEVER leave a comment.
Why you ask !?!
Because I am anti social by nature.
It's 65 degrees outside here in Sunny So Cal.
Like living in paradise some days, till choppers fly over, and rattle the house.
Arctic Blast Grips Eastern U.S
I remember those times.
Going to work at the local Perkins Pancake House.
Too cold to get the car started, and too early for the bus
4 am.... walking in the silence of the cold.
The sound of cold is definately different from the sound of warm.
All you can hear in the cold is the crunch of dirty snow under cheap waitress shoes.
So cold you can't wear your walkman ear buds or large earrings.
Everything illuminated by the crazy mix of blue early morning light
and the orange of the mercury vapor street lamps.
The smell of hot coffee and frying bacon, would be waiting at the warm end of the trek.
That, and of course, serving hundreds of hungry rude people at 5 am
Hot plates of slop and eggs, some with cheese, please?
Better be nice or I'll spit in your juice.
It's 65 degrees outside here in Sunny So Cal.
Like living in paradise some days, till choppers fly over, and rattle the house.
Arctic Blast Grips Eastern U.S
I remember those times.
Going to work at the local Perkins Pancake House.
Too cold to get the car started, and too early for the bus
4 am.... walking in the silence of the cold.
The sound of cold is definately different from the sound of warm.
All you can hear in the cold is the crunch of dirty snow under cheap waitress shoes.
So cold you can't wear your walkman ear buds or large earrings.
Everything illuminated by the crazy mix of blue early morning light
and the orange of the mercury vapor street lamps.
The smell of hot coffee and frying bacon, would be waiting at the warm end of the trek.
That, and of course, serving hundreds of hungry rude people at 5 am
Hot plates of slop and eggs, some with cheese, please?
Better be nice or I'll spit in your juice.
OMG...
I have been dosed.
Mikey went out today and bought me a car. A BMW 325i wagon....yummmmy.
Can't seem to get that new car smell out of my nose.
I had been planning on buying the new Volvo wagon, red with third row seating.
Planning since before Christmas, type stuff.
Anyway, I took a chance and went to the local BMW dealer and drove the
325i. It was love at first sight. sigh..........
I even loved the color!
I suppose Mikey got a good deal because he's good like 'DAT!
They pay him the big bucks to cut the deal.
i love him.
Want to see my car?
www.bmwusa.com
OMG...
I have been dosed.
Mikey went out today and bought me a car. A BMW 325i wagon....yummmmy.
Can't seem to get that new car smell out of my nose.
I had been planning on buying the new Volvo wagon, red with third row seating.
Planning since before Christmas, type stuff.
Anyway, I took a chance and went to the local BMW dealer and drove the
325i. It was love at first sight. sigh..........
I even loved the color!
I suppose Mikey got a good deal because he's good like 'DAT!
They pay him the big bucks to cut the deal.
i love him.
Want to see my car?
www.bmwusa.com
Well, how does the new color scheme work for you?
Change is good.
I survived my daughters 7th birthday party. It was a whole lotta candy,
jumping, screaming, and partying!!! 20+ kids (that's right...scary) and a team of parents to ref.
I kid you not, when I say that it takes a village to make good kids [and parties].
I am lucky to have found a group of parents to hang with who's kids are the same age.
See...., when the village works, even freaks like me can find others to flock with.
www.mrsdiggs.com did the cake and 28 cupcakes ranging in ALL sizes. A total hit!
Nothing is finer then the ability to shove one ENTIRE cupcake in your mouth when no one is looking.
Lemon Kirby ...ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
If you havent heard, my sister is getting married. I love it! A wedding!
I am so excited. I get to pick my OWN bridesmaid dress!
This is such a great moment. The marrying off of Lisa.
Time to buck up and be there.
Well, how does the new color scheme work for you?
Change is good.
I survived my daughters 7th birthday party. It was a whole lotta candy,
jumping, screaming, and partying!!! 20+ kids (that's right...scary) and a team of parents to ref.
I kid you not, when I say that it takes a village to make good kids [and parties].
I am lucky to have found a group of parents to hang with who's kids are the same age.
See...., when the village works, even freaks like me can find others to flock with.
www.mrsdiggs.com did the cake and 28 cupcakes ranging in ALL sizes. A total hit!
Nothing is finer then the ability to shove one ENTIRE cupcake in your mouth when no one is looking.
Lemon Kirby ...ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
If you havent heard, my sister is getting married. I love it! A wedding!
I am so excited. I get to pick my OWN bridesmaid dress!
This is such a great moment. The marrying off of Lisa.
Time to buck up and be there.
Today is Zoe's 7th birthday.
I took her skiing at Snow Valley in Big Bear.
It was everything wonderful and more.
Children, skis, sleds & snow [snowpants are the secret to good times].
Hot chocolate that burned your tongue and got cold fast.
On the way home she told me that this was her best birthday ever!
Wow! And it's only number seven.
It was a stellar day for me too. Dont get me wrong, it was a ton of work.
Remember, it takes a village.
But for me, it was what I always wanted as a kid.
That little extra love juice that burns into your memory forever.
Marking you as special.
Today is Zoe's 7th birthday.
I took her skiing at Snow Valley in Big Bear.
It was everything wonderful and more.
Children, skis, sleds & snow [snowpants are the secret to good times].
Hot chocolate that burned your tongue and got cold fast.
On the way home she told me that this was her best birthday ever!
Wow! And it's only number seven.
It was a stellar day for me too. Dont get me wrong, it was a ton of work.
Remember, it takes a village.
But for me, it was what I always wanted as a kid.
That little extra love juice that burns into your memory forever.
Marking you as special.
Oh thank heavens the holidays are over.
I didn't think would make it.
The day after Xmas I flew to Cincinnati for my 20 year class reunion [do the math yourself].
It was great!
I saw lots of people that I hadn't seen in 20 years and would never have recognized without the name tag.
In general the women in my class looked great.
The guys, however, did not age as gracefully. Most bald or balding and overweight.
We partied till 4 am.
I maintained my two drink limit, I didn't want to be the drunk idiot,
That honor went to an ex-football star, who fell over drunk while standing at the wall.
All in all a wholly satisfying experience.
I will never go to another reunion, once is definitely enough.
Some people look at high school as some defining moment in their lives.
To those who think that, I say, GET A FUCKIN' LIFE!!
High school was Horrific. The longest six years of my life.
The only good part was graduating and never looking back.
Oh thank heavens the holidays are over.
I didn't think would make it.
The day after Xmas I flew to Cincinnati for my 20 year class reunion [do the math yourself].
It was great!
I saw lots of people that I hadn't seen in 20 years and would never have recognized without the name tag.
In general the women in my class looked great.
The guys, however, did not age as gracefully. Most bald or balding and overweight.
We partied till 4 am.
I maintained my two drink limit, I didn't want to be the drunk idiot,
That honor went to an ex-football star, who fell over drunk while standing at the wall.
All in all a wholly satisfying experience.
I will never go to another reunion, once is definitely enough.
Some people look at high school as some defining moment in their lives.
To those who think that, I say, GET A FUCKIN' LIFE!!
High school was Horrific. The longest six years of my life.
The only good part was graduating and never looking back.
