I Need Some Bullets...
Because this here entry is all about the lists, baby.
Things I can't stop eating:
Cinnamon Swirl Bread, toasted - no raisins to get bloated and burn my tongue.
Spoonfuls of Trader Joe's Cocoa Hazelnut Spread.
Green Olives.
Anything calling itself Pumpkin Spice something-or-other.
Things I am avoiding:
Cleaning out my fridge.
Calling my MIL.
Putting away extraneous decor and making room for the Holiday Decor onslaught.
Starbucks.
Packing away my oldest's outgrown clothes from last year.
The sight of my ass.
Things I am considering:
Enrolling myself and Donna the Dog in adult dog obedience classes at Petsmart. I suspect it will do nothing for her, but perhaps I will pick up some parenting tips.
Throwing the new electronic keyboard out the window the next time someone cues up "Star Wars" from its memory banks.
Reverse-engineering the PSL.
Calling people "brother" like the guy in the hatch on Lost.
Things on the agenda for today:
Paying bills.
Keeping the son who is home sick resting and the baby off of him.
Jason Mraz on my stereo.
Try to figure out why Dora and her cousin Diego both shout all the time.
Start on my new read - What Do You Do All Day? by Amy Scheibe
Write a real blog entry during naps.
Comments
Don't even get me started on the Pumpkin Spice thing. Oh sweet lord, the PSL's and the frappacino version? *sigh* I have a Pumpkin Spice Cheesecake recipe that's orgasmic!
Posted by: Lindsey | September 30, 2005 9:27 AM
Did you watch Lost this week?
Because my VCR inexplicably malfunctioned on Wednesday night and taped PBS instead of ABC (even though I KNOW I programmed it correctly, because I DOUBLE CHECKED).
Please. PLEASE! E-mail me and TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED!
Posted by: EverydaySuperGoddess | September 30, 2005 10:09 AM
Oooh! Can I pretty please, with DGCC on top, borrow your book when you finish?
I'm with you on the avoiding the 'bucks. I walked SEVEN miles today, and yet that will undo all my work.
Hope your sweet little boy gets better soon. My M was puking yesterday, but she's great today.
Posted by: Carmen | September 30, 2005 10:47 AM
I swear - I could live on green olives.. I buy buckets of the ones stuffed with bleu cheese. And I can't avoid Starbucks, because they put some sort of substance in there that is way more addictive than just plain ol' caffeine. I wish I could. I NEED to.
Posted by: Holli | September 30, 2005 12:12 PM
THE SHOUTING! THE SHOUTING!! If you figure it out, could you please let me know (and if you have time left over - why does Cailliou WHINE?).
Posted by: Em | September 30, 2005 1:52 PM
Dora is on our tube right now. Thanks, TIVO. I guess. The girl loves Diego. I guess I would too, if I hadn't lost my heart to Andy Gibb. R.I.P.
I had one of your pumpkin latte thingies today. That's some good shit. I said to myself, "it's ok, it's Friday." I wonder what I'll say to myself on Monday?
Posted by: Mary | September 30, 2005 7:58 PM
Why DO Dora and Diego shout all the time?? Watching an episode just wears me out. Perhaps the Map could show Dora where she left her "inside voice."
Oh, the sight of my ass makes me shout much like Dora. "Hair, boobs, Big Fat Ass! Repeat at increasing volume. Now everybody march. Okay, stop marching. Makes my ass jiggle. Nobody needs to see that. Especially me.
Posted by: buffi | September 30, 2005 9:40 PM
We are a huge Dora house here and I often wonder the same thing. Although I can't complain I am still thrilled they only liked the wiggles for 1 month.
Posted by: Tuesday | October 1, 2005 4:09 PM
I suppose Dora is one reason I should be thankful we don't have cable/sattelite TV! ...the sight of my ass - that is hysterical! if only it were actually possible to laugh my ass off!
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