well, it was a nice few weeks with the SF shibas. I think that the entire nation is going to be a little bit down now.
(I'm pretty sure that puppy cam won't stream for me at home.)
Went to the grocery store. Managed to not spend my entire fortune. I've got the chili started and I'm softening butter for the cookies.
Had a change of heart. Going to make "Venetian Crescent" cookies instead. I hope I bought enough walnuts for the recipe. Now my arms are tired and my back is a wee bit sore from carrying home the groceries. And let me tell you walking on the sidewalks nearest my building whilst carrying groceries including a dozen eggs is nervewracking.
I count five puppies right now.
Which ones are going?
Which one is staying?
I wonder who got pick boy?
Huh. Well, it samples heavily from Personal Jesus. I'd guess that she's paying royalties to Depeche Mode for the samples, but I don't know how such contracts work.
Cool. You know, when I think "Personal Jesus", Ms Duff is not the first name to come to mind. Personal Mallrat, maybe.
Aw, I have a soft spot for HDuff. I loved Lizzie McGuire!
When I suggested using a subway bathroom my friends from Manhattan looked at me like I'd suggested we eat there.
I survived Sesame Street Live today.
You need a Little Black Dress.
I do. I really do. But I ended up trying on a number of dresses at Macy's. I almost bought a shiny green satin dress, but it was not quite right...and then I tried on this pretty Calvin Klein number that fit me FABULOUSLY...only it was silver. And because it fit me like a glove, it reminded me that the other dresses were not worth the money, even though it was not right either (because of the color). I ended up wearing a long black dress that Aimee gave me a few years ago! And buying a new pair of shoes instead. :) The coworkers were lots of fun, and N and they all got completely trashed (and kicked out of the bar we afterpartied at), and a couple of them were mad hitting on me, and it was HI-larious.
Sadly, the rest of the weekend has been much less fun.
I totally lock my door when I'm home. I walk in and lock the deadbolt before I even take off my shoes and outside pants.
This is me. Possibly too many years living in DC, but even in the suburbs in Indianapolis one night while everyone was home someone walked in our side door while we were in the living room and took my mom's purse out of the kitchen...we locked the doors after that.
Sexy, pretty, gender-bendy Campari ad
David, that is awesome. Hotness!
A group of 3 were in my garage last night. DH was sleeping in the LR when he heard a cell phone go off about 1am. He woke and a moment later heard someone opening the door between our garage and kitchen
OH, god, that would freak me right the hell out. Though your DH has some size advantage on me. :)
I went out and got dress up shoes at Target for the fancy party I am going to tonight. I can wear size 5 kids shoes, so I got these [link] I like them, they have a 30s vibe--and you can't beat the price!
Those shoes are cute! But remind me to laugh at the difference in size between our feet the next time we're together.
