When bloggers write about blogging, it sort of makes my skin crawl. With that said, it seems like every year at this time I get the e-mail notification that my renewal fee is due, and suddenly I start spinning around in a big goofy skirt and asking myself if I’m still having a good time [...]
Entries Tagged as 'Make Out Parties'
This is where I am.
April 20th, 2010 · 53 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties, Will it make me sick?
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It’s Shirt vs. Skin, Mr. Bobby Flay.
February 16th, 2010 · 29 Comments · Daily, Just asking, Make Out Parties
Although I probably watch entirely too much television, I don’t really have any shows that I Absolutely Cannot Miss. (My fingers are crossed behind my back right now, because I sort of can’t miss Days of Our Lives or The Secret Life of the American Teenager. I justify my viewing of these shows in the [...]
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Our tree has lost her skirt.
December 25th, 2009 · 7 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties
The photo above was taken at 5:30 this morning, right before I made coffee and stared at the tree in silence. The silence was broken at 6:15, but will be quickly reassembled in approximately one hour and ten minutes. Merry Christmas to one and all from the Pudding family.
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With scarves of red tied ’round their throats…
December 23rd, 2009 · 24 Comments · Cucumbers aren't always cool., Daily, Make Out Parties, Super Music Saturday
Yesterday afternoon I was sort of feeling a headache coming on, so I decided to take a Tylenol before dropping Harper off at school. I reached into the cabinet, and because I tend to not think straight when I’m dealing with medication, I quickly took a Tylenol PM. Immediately after swallowing it, I thought, “Whoops.” [...]
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This is what I know.
November 19th, 2009 · 22 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties, Momspotting, NaBloPoMo
Mitchum Huntzberger as Russell Fabray is, in my opinion, a brilliant idea. (Yes. I’m a fan of Glee, but please know that I’ll never refer to myself as a Gleek.) I am not going to see New Moon tonight, and I may not have a chance to see it before it leaves the theaters. With [...]
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You ain’t a beauty, but hey, you’re alright.
October 26th, 2009 · 11 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties, Out on the Town
Bruce Springsteen was in town last night, and I have a friend who works for him. (And I wish the friend lived closer than she does, because I do believe we’re quite compatible in the Hanging Out While Knitting and Drinking Coffee department—which is one of my very favorite departments.) I met her for the [...]
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I believe Goat Rodeo is an adequate description of my wedding day.
October 19th, 2009 · 40 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties
It’s a bit tiresome (for me) when people assume that anyone with a nice camera is a professional photographer. On a similar note, it’s exasperating (for me) when people armed with nothing BUT a nice camera assume they are professional photographers. Our wedding photographer sucked. SUCKED. And while I can sort of blame him for [...]
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It’s like buying a brand new notebook and spiffy pen!
September 19th, 2009 · 22 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties, Sticks and String, Super Music Saturday
I suppose it’s a bit silly how I Am Woman, Hear Me Roar-ish I get after completing a seemingly piece of cake act like updating software. Suddenly, I’m wearing new underpants, and I feel like sitting here and writing all day. ($40 says I could have you sleeping by noon.) After spending entirely too much [...]
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I’ve eliminated friends who have broken my spines.
September 1st, 2009 · 26 Comments · Daily, Just asking, Make Out Parties
I’m in love with having signed copies of books. Seeing an author’s handwriting makes me feel closer to the actual writing process, and that jazzes me to no end. I keep all of my signed books on the top shelf of my bookshelf, and they are the only books that receive a semi-regular dusting. (Okay. [...]
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Your neighbors will be green, I tell you!
August 27th, 2009 · 9 Comments · Daily, Make Out Parties
So, when Melissa designed the shirt for FAFPBPA, a few people stepped up and said something to the effect of, “I will not prep my bowels with you, but I WILL sport the T.” And then Melissa stepped up AGAIN and said that she can make it happen for twenty bucks a shirt. (And then [...]
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