Thank you thank you THANK YOU! SupperBlogger for rescuing me from the eeeeeeevil Dr. Blogmucker! The children and I will sleep better at night knowing you’re there to keep us safe.
*flutterflutterflutter* My, whatta strong SupperHero you are!
Thank you thank you THANK YOU! SupperBlogger for rescuing me from the eeeeeeevil Dr. Blogmucker! The children and I will sleep better at night knowing you’re there to keep us safe.
*flutterflutterflutter* My, whatta strong SupperHero you are!
You have just won one million dollars:
1. Who do you call first?
My stockbroker.
2. What is the first thing you buy for yourself?
A house!
3. What is the first thing you buy for someone else?
If paying something off counts, then I’ll pay off the folk’s mortgage. If that doesn’t count, then I’d buy a car for my best friend so she’s not stuck at home with an unreliable vehicle.
4. Do you give any away? If yes, to whom?
I’d have to research that. I don’t generally support the charities that can pay their executives 6-digit salaries.
5. Do you invest any? If so, how?
In a diversified portfolio with an eclectic mix of high (50%), medium(20%), low risk stocks(20%) with the remainder in cash.
Can I have him?
On my usual stroll through the blogosphere, I came upon some interesting things.
Trey talks about accomplishments. Check the extended entry for my own puny lil list.
Kate proves that she really IS a Venomous Biatch (I’m not jealous. Not in the least.).
Erica tells us all where she’s been, complete with map. I’ll do mine in a separate entry
Kelley shares the joys of parenthood.
Jason has a miscoded “About Me” page, but makes up for it with cuddlyness
Tanya gives us The Nutcracker Ballet (or a reasonable facsimilie thereof)
Shannon waxes poetic on the weather.
Lori has put a voodoo curse on your cell phone. Maybe she’s been using one of these?
And that concludes my walk around the blogosphere for today
I’ll have more fun stuffies for you next week!
Mom went to work today, so it’s just me and the kids today. I found out yesterday that I have 11 months to get my stuff together and get outta dodge – Mom’s retiring when she gets her 15 years in, and that’s in December. She drives me crazy when she stays home on a long weekend, I can’t *imagine* staying here with her full-time.
So, toward that end, much as I hate the idea of leaving Joe so young, I’ve gotta suck it up and go back to school. And the moment I graduate, I need to move *minimum* across the state – but I’d prefer to be a few states away. We get along MUCH better when the folkies have to call before they show up, and then stay for a limited amount of time. Plus, having me so far away makes them travel more. Even though my brother is on the west coast, they only go out that way twice a year or so – and then it’s straight to his house, stay a few days, then come straight home.
And the entertainment just keeps going on. Dad got “gifted” with a 5-gallon bucket of pennies, with the admonition to go through them because there are some rare ones in there. Yup, they’re rare, alright…but sorting a 5-gallon bucket of pennies isn’t really my idea of good entertainment LOL. I’ve been designated the washer, and my daughter is the “cleaner” since she can do it as a science project. And don’t worry – we aren’t letting her clean the rares – only the pennies from the 80′s up. Can’t have a penny from 1920 going through an acid bath without careful supervision
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Joe has been sitting up unassisted the last few days, and I finally got some good pictures of it. As soon as I beat the camera software into submission, I’ll post ‘em.
I got Tinklebelle.com up and running, but am still trying to work on content. I don’t have NEARLY the stuff I want up there.
And awayyyyyyyy we go!

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in a kiss as great as your mystery.
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There’s snow and ice on the ground, so Mom and Dad stayed home from work today. Dad’s main mission: to annoy the shit outta anyone in his way.
Mom’s main mission: CLEAN! DECLUTTER! THROW OUT!
My main mission: stay the HELL outta their way.
Well, it’s been snowing non-stop for the last 6 – 8 hours here, with no signs of stopping. The kids are cranky cuz they wanna go out and play in it, and it’s to freakishly cold. We’re up to (I think) 4 inches of white stuff on the ground, and it’s 9 degrees with the windchill thingy figured in.
I have never missed the sunny beaches of South Florida so much!
/whine