I know people are dying for another time-waster.
Guess the Google
Dana, you're completely evil. Evil. Evil. Evil. With a capital
First, The.
Here's the [link] in case people missed it the first time. Right now, I'm having trouble loading the page, so maybe everyone is already there.
Did I mention that Dana is evil?
ChiKat, I am SO getting that shirt! In red.
Hee! One of the keywords I got when I took the test was
BLING
!!!
Tom, I got that one, too. It made me laugh loudly enough that my co-workers wanted to know what I was doing. Curses!
Hey! Those shirts were originally designed as a fundraiser for my library school. MJ graduated last year or two years ago.
Dana, you're completely evil. Evil. Evil. Evil. With a capital First, The.
Poor Cindy - just when she's been able to stop stacking cats, along comes a rockin' new obsession.
One of DH's invisible internet friends just sent him some of these from Mississippi:
[link]
Yum yum yum. My mom makes them at Christmas (though hers lack the hint of cayenne these has), but I hated them when I was little and somehow didn't get around to discovering I liked them until a few years ago. My great loss. I'm tempted to order a couple pounds worth, though it'd make a lot more sense to learn to cook them myself.
I played the Google game twice, and got about half of the same ones again the second time.
Maybe I could try to bribe myself to work by promising myself shoes...
Sometimes that's the only reason I go to the office. Well, usually it's books. Hardcover. But still.
re: kid clothes and dirt. I used to live about two blocks from a woodsy-swampy area. I was a girly girl who wanted to wear the frilliest dresses possible, strap on a sword, and go to the swamp to hunt dragons. You know, girl stuffTM. Mom and Dad had no problem with me getting covered in mud, but they insisted I put on jeans and t-shirts first.