Day one of my “I need to fit into my wedding dress” diet: Ate chocolate peanut butter balls for breakfast. Off to a good start.
Merry Christmas, dammit.– Shelley
I’m pretty sure it’s time to call it a night when you realize you’ve unknowingly hot-glued your pants to your leg (in two different locations).
I already hate grad school, and I haven’t even applied yet.
I really hate it when someone keeps repeatedly inviting you to join a group or become a fan of them or their organization on Facebook - if I cared, I would accept the first time. The fact that I’ve ignored you once, or several times, means I do not.
I just read a review of The Road where the guy says, “It was too depressing, without even any comedy to lighten it up.” Seriously?
I love textsfromlastnight.com
“(817): What is this red stuff in a water bottle in my fridge that’s labeled “not for baby turtles”?”
Just love my neighbors.
My neighbor is now in jail, facing charges as a result of her car wreck a few nights ago. Get this, the police arrived on the scene after she drove into a shop owner’s brick sign and absolutely totaled her (new) car. Seriously, if you look at the news story and see the pictures, it’s amazing anyone walked away from this car. It gets better. She was driving on the wrong side of the...
Apparently pouncing and digging is a sign of how much he likes it…or that I’ve misjudged his readiness for his own bed, and that he’ll soon destroy it.
However, not my luck to have a dog with a love of orange juice…I can’t set a glass down anywhere without him finding a way to get to it (and in the process, make a huge mess).
Just my luck to have a dog who bites his own nails, because I really hate clipping them.
I really just love finding out about my neighbor being arrested…by watching the evening news. Sigh.
I am so appreciative of Facebook’s extensive privacy options, so that I can avoid the problems that come with nosey, semi-technologically-savvy relatives.
Finally I am in the right state (TN this time) at the right time and am getting to enjoy the SNOW! Pictures to follow.