I didn’t like the Simpsons Movie. Sorry. (For me it topped out when they had Ralph Wiggum singing the 20th Century Fox fanfare… “Dah Dah Dah DAHHH!”… and they showed THAT on TV). Oh well. It was good to see Cletus the Slack-Jawed Yokel make his world film debut. PS – YEA Boxes!
Category: Life in Cheesecake City
If I have nothing interesting to say
it’s better to not say anything, right? Agreed!
zzzzz….
I am freaking ex-HAU-sted. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep since before Gene left on his trip last week. (How the hell did I manage to not sleep in while Gene was gone and I was out of work???) Our microwave died over the weekend. We were the dorks running into the electronics store…
Kids R Expensive…
Holy Moly. I’ve read about this “summer vacation = torture the parents” theory before on other Mommy blogs, how you can be in the middle of doing one fantastically awesome thing and the kid says “What fun thing are we doing next?” We had nearly 4 hours to kill at the museum before Harry Potter…
Can an atheist be a saint?
Oh yes I think so. And if not, I make one bomb-ass cruise director. I am simultaneously trying to kick my caffeine habit while keeping the boy entertained until his father returns on Thursday. So, no chocolate no soda (not even diet, SOB) but plus a boy who doesn’t seem thrilled to be here. I…
oh, hellooo
Forgot all about the blog, I did… I have been very very busy. Mostly busy eating and paying co-pays to various members of the medical field (chiropractor, general practitioner, not 1 but 2 talk therapists). Gene is sick with pleurisy. Big fun, pleurisy. I talked him into seeing the doctor on Wednesday, so at least…
Another ::footstomp:: moment
I wanna pedicure….wahh. My pedi from Detroit is finally going the way of the dinosaur. Gene’s due for a pedicure too (wait, I didn’t tell you that Gene got a pedicure a month or two ago?) (No, he didn’t get nail polish…!) The boy comes to town on 7/15 for a month, so we have…
Navel Gazing…
My feet are SO warm. Mmm! Food doesn’t taste right. So far, oreo cookies, the Keebler elf cookies and Pringles (wah!) all do not taste right. And I intentionally tried to drink a regular Pepsi earlier in this week and I couldn’t drink it. (And no, Captains Smartypants, I’m NOT). Maybe this is a good…
Other weird things…
Driving back to work after lunch yesterday, I was next to a red truck at an intersection and I thought, “Hmm, what a sexy truck.” Yeargh! Is there a pill to cure this??
Color my world…
(Or at least, my master bedroom) Due to circumstances beyond my control, I need to repaint my bedroom. When we moved into our house, I debated about yellow or (and I don’t remember what posessed me) purple and for some reason I ended up choosing an awesome celery green. I love love looove my bedroom…