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MommyPie tagged me with a “10 Random Things” Meme. Which originally came from Steph at The Stephford Diary. Her rules are as follows:
“Tell us/me/the world 10 interesting/random/quirky/normal/silly things about yourself … things you’re looking forward to, things about you personally, whatever you want.”
This is a first for me. Apparently all the real bloggers do stuff like this all the time. Heaven knows I hate to be excluded, so even though I have no idea what I’m doing, I’m at least going to try. Here goes: (more…)
Library Representative/Speaker: We have a LOT of books. (more…)
Filed under: Graduate School, P2, P3 | Tags: back-to-school shopping, grad school, Michael Phelps, Parenting
Michael Phelps better hit his goal and win 8 phreaking gold medals because I am ex.haust.ed phrom staying up every night in order to not miss a moment oph history in the making and I will be bitter bitter Goat Mama iph it doesn’t happen. And yes, I know he’s already made history with the 11 gold medals now, more than any other Olympian in history, but when I am this deliriously tired, I’m grumpy. (more…)
Goat #1 told Goat #2 she was wasting paper, and demanded that she stop. And while I’m all for my kids being green, I never meant for ANYONE to be purple: (more…)
So Auds over at Barking Mad has invited everyone to host a blogger dinner party during the month of August. It’s a virtual dinner party (which is good, because we all know I have no friends in the Haute) and I’m supposed to invite 10 bloggers whom I admire and would like to “break bread with.” (Obviously, Auds has some idea how poorly I bake.) Here’s my Top Ten Ten-Top (in no particular order): (more…)
In addition to the haircut, it also looks like I missed one hell of a tea party while I was at Kroger: (more…)
