What to do
March 14th, 2006 § 2 comments § permalink
Tradeoff
February 23rd, 2006 § 1 comment § permalink
Going to the spa is a perfectly acceptable trade instead of going the gym, right?
I mean, it's healthy-ish, RIGHT?
Tonight I am very much thankful for
February 22nd, 2006 § 3 comments § permalink
- cell phones to keep me in touch with the boy who is on a giant plane to someplace snowy
- my REI rain jacket
- my dogs who don't like to get wet
- Zifty (lunch)
- artificial plants that never need attention
- that my satin maryjanes were not destroyed today
- flannel pajamas
- frozen pizza (SEE what happens when I'm left ALONE?)
- beer
- Netflix
Amen.
Rumor Mill
January 26th, 2006 § 3 comments § permalink
Thinking:
Brangelina is totally already married and nobody knows. That's why the judge said yes, right?
Dooce is making a movie. Or a Lifetime miniseries. Yeah.
Something is obviously wrong with me if I'm not fall-down-in-love-with We Are Scientists.
Speaking of detrimental conditions
January 25th, 2006 § 3 comments § permalink
How does one know they have a concussion?
Seriously, the puppy's skull collided with my temple (quite badly) last night. She is just dandy, but it was like a giant dagger went through my temple. Ouch, ouch, ouch.
It's still kind of numb, but I also feel slightly elated and was extremely pleasant this morning without coffee. It like "whee!" a la Schrute.
