May 3rd, 2007
I was going to write a post, then I forgot what I wanted to say.
I have “You Can Call Me Al” by Paul Simon in my head. Not sure why I haven’t heard that song is eons. (ha! eons. Weird word.) Know what else is a weird word? Porridge. Say that one fast. Funny, no? Well, you’re just fucked up.
Know who else is fucked up? Mr. Noodle’s brother, Mr. Noodle. I couldn’t figure out for the longest time who this guys was. But he’s the dude from The Green Mile - dude with the pet mouse!! Finally I can sleep at night. Thank you Google. I love you.
Know what else I love about Google? Google Reader. Can you say LOVE? Come on, L-O-V-E. (and no, I am not getting paid for this excerpt. I just heart Google.) Try it if you haven’t yet, you won’t be sorry. I converted about a month ago and can’t go back to my other reader. It’s crap compared to this reader.
Know what else is crap? Mike has school this weekend. Saturday all day. I actually have to do the whole parenting gig not slack off and design my WP blog like I did last weekend. Some people, mostly men, (I’m not knocking them, it’s just a fact they say say it more then women - and by fact I mean something I’ve noticed.) refer to watching their own child as babysitting. Babysitting? You’re a parent, it’s your job! You’re a parent! So yeah, I have to parent this weekend. I wonder where I put that duct tape? Know what’s great about duct tape? It sticks; like peanut butter to your ribs. Mmmmm peanut butter; but I can’t have peanut butter without milk because then I get a lump in my esophagus and it hurts to swallow.
Swallowing? I won’t even touch that one. Not my style (sorry to disappoint if you care), just don’t like it. But I do like to swallow wine, and that’s what I’m going to do now. Drinks with friends for a birthday. Do you think I’ve had too much wine lately? I don’t want my blog readers to think that I’m some kind of lush, even if I am, you’re not allowed to think it. You’re really only a drunk if you drink alone… errr… wait, um, if you get drunk alone. Yeah. Drunk alone. Not me. I haven’t done that. Nope. Not in a LONG time.
Yeah, time to go.












Aha! So you were late for drinks because you were blogging! It’s like that, is it?
The elusive MarthafreakinStewart! Thank you for blessing this blog with a comment!
May 4th, 2007 at 9:36 am
I’m sorry I’m so late in coming here. I can barely keep my life together, let alone read blogs. *snort*
I LOVE the new look. HOLY FUCK. Love it. Don’t change it for a while, okay?
Anything for you Mama! I’m glad you like it!! *blush* (Because you rock my socks!)
May 4th, 2007 at 3:51 pm
Yeah, that whole babysitting thing gets me too! I mean, I don’t babysit by being a mom so why the hell is he babysitting when being a dad!
And Google Reader–please email what this is Sam…I need to know, plus I have another zillion question for you as well.
May 4th, 2007 at 3:58 pm
Love the random thoughts. I agree about the babysitting….good thing my dh doesn’t think that way.
May 14th, 2007 at 9:19 am