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    Edit: Hey, can anyone tell me what
    these invite/friends things are for?  Are our subscriptions gonna
    be erased or anything?  Do I need to go out inviting like crazy so
    I don't "lose" anyone?  If something happens and I lose my
    subscribe list, and you know I normally at least visit a couple of
    times a week, come find me!! YOu think they'd give us some kind of
    explaination...maybe I lost it...

    1. What time is it? 8:20 a.m.

    2. Name on Birth Certificate:  gee, shall I give you my social # too?

    3 Nicknames: Mindy, Mel, Mee-mee, ski, Kwikie(has to do with my last name!!)

    4. Piercing: ears only (but let me tell you, if I EVER get a flat belly, that sucker's getting pierced too!!)

    5. What is the most recent movie you've seen in the theater: I seriously can't remember, that's sad!  The Shaggy Dog

    6. Eye color: Sometimes blueish, sometimes green/ish, sometimes gray

    7. Place of Birth: Oklahoma

    8. Favorite foods :  sushi, broccoli, that spinach dip Chili's has

    9. Ever been on a Missions Trip? nope-but been visited by  several missionaries
    10.Favorite thing to do on a Sunny Saturday Morning: OUTSIDE...don't care what.
    11. Favorite Cartoon character: The Tick
    12. Been in a car accident?:   Wrecked a motorcycle into a parked car...does that count?
    13. Croutons or bacon bits: ewwwww....too much mixing!
    14. Favorite day of the week:  Saturday
    15. Favorite restaurant(s): TGI Fridays right now (thanks for the low carb menu!!)
    16. Favorite flower: toughie...they're ALL beautiful...daisies are up there, though
    17. Favorite sport to watch:  ones my kids play
    18. Best Friend:  mushy mushy...my hubby girl stuff goes to Heather/Valerie
    19. Favorite ice cream: Mint chocolate chip or bunny tracks
    20. Coke or Pepsi?  Diet Caffeine Free Mt. Dew
    21. Favorite fast food restaurant? KFC, baby!
    22. What color is your bedroom carpet: no personality tan.
    23. How many times did you fail your driver's test: 0
    24. Before this one, from whom did you get your last e-mail: Heather
    25.
    Which store would you choose to max out your credit card: Home Depot (does that denote my age, or what???)
    26. What do you do most often when you are bored? XANGA!
    27. Bedtime: 11-12
    28. What tv show would people be
    surprised that you like?  Avatar on Nickelodeon
    29. Who is the person you sent this to that is least likely to respond?it's xanga...who knows
    30. Who are you most curious about their responses to this questionnaire? everybody
    31. Favorite TV shows: basically anything reality...I'm a total junkie!
    32. Last person you went to dinner with: Lunch...Sarah
    33. Who is your favorite singer?  'nother toughie...depends on the day/mood...at this moment, loving Simple Plan
    34. What are you listening to right now? Big Big World (PBS)
    35. What is your favorite color?  once again, depends on the mood...right now, I'm likin yellow
    36. Lake, Ocean or River:  Ocean
    37. How many tattoos do you have?  0..I"m a wienie...looks too painful
    38. Worst Food you've tasted:  snail on a stick (Japanese festival...)
    39. One word to describe you?  Alive
    40. Favorite recreation activity: gardening
    41. Favorite places you have been: Japan
    42. Place you would like to go:  Somewhere exotic with a beach and peacefulness
    43. Preferred Pet: :  my kitty cats...but would love a basset hound!
    44. Time you finished this e-mail: 8:34am

    Thanks kpsmom...  Let's see what else I can find...



    You Are Greg Brady





    Outta sight! Suave and all American, you tend to be clean cut and upstanding.
    You're friendly with most people and a huge flirt (sometimes even with family members!).

    Ummmm....WHAT????  Number one, I'm a not a man...and to my knowledge have never flirted with family....ewwwwww...I repeat...ewwwwwww



    You Are a Dreaming Soul





    Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world
    So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time
    You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...
    But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult

    You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.
    Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.
    Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.
    Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.

    Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul

    Hmmm...I don't think I'm having a successful quiz day...I live in my
    head?  Eh, possibly..oh shut up, what do you know...I know lots,
    thank you, if you'd kindly keep that to yourself, I need to eat
    breakfast now (that's my tummy interjecting there)...heheheheh...

    Ugh...I"ve got to go to playgroup today...not looking forward to
    it.  It's just become so...blech.  I've been going to swim
    aerobics and afterwards taking Jason swimming...but not this week, and
    not today. So playgroup it is....one of the moms told me when we didn't
    go one week, that it was so peaceful and quiet without the bigger kids
    there...bite me, I say...we "bigger" kids started the durn thing. 
    They really need to make  a smiley on here that sticks out it's
    tongue in a "so there" kind of way, don't they?  So I'm going to
    go suffer through 2 hours of small talk...I HATE small talk...waste of
    time.  Hope V's there, otherwise I may just receive several
    calls...

    HEY any body lowcarbing reading this... question for you...WHY AM I NOT
    LOSING THIS WEIGHT ANY FASTER THAN THIS?????  THIS IS SUCKING
    HARSHLY!!!  I COULD BE EATING A FREAKING LOAF OF HOT BREAD, OR A
    BLASTED DONUT FOR WHAT I'M LOSING HERE!!!  Can you tell I may be
    getting frustrated?  Haven't dropped ANY weight for 2-3
    weeks...haven't gained any either, but I really don't care about
    that.  Have been following the diet to the letter...stayed well
    under 20 carbs, 1200-1500 calories or below, and exercise generally
    around 2-3 hrs a day.  SO WHAT'S UP WITH
    THIS????     And I have been doing this (the whole
    routine) since Jan 5...it should be melting off like butter, I'd
    think!  I've even been going back to the start day of the Atkins
    to jump start me every so often....grrrr...
    I gave up caffeine, only eating the yummy sugar free candy on the
    weekend, and not so much, you know you can only eat so much of it...,
    and one sugar free ice cream on Sat. nights....WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO
    HERE???!!?!?!?!? I NEED HELP WITH THIS!!!!
     
    Went for a search on funnies...this may not tickle some of you, don't take it so seriously already!!!!

    SIGNS
    YOU PUT YOUR KID IN THE WRONG PRE-SCHOOL

     

    * Child comes home without glasses claiming
    to have lost them in a game of "Lord of the Flies."

    * Your son thinks making hand-puppets
    requires a paper bag, some waterpaints, and no pants.

    * "OK, kids! Gather 'round the
    pentagram for sing-a-long time!"

    * Potty training involves a lighter, a clip
    and rolling papers.

    * No student has ever jumped from Mary
    Margaret's School for the Gender Ambiguous directly into the NBA.

    * Practice of "trapping and killing
    your lunch" not mentioned in brochure.

    * Leather-clad teacher announces that
    today's letters are S and M.

    * The classroom hamster is really just a
    wad of cotton from an aspirin bottle.

    * She can't say her ABC's, but she can
    re-sole your Nikes in 20 seconds flat.

    * Even the baby bottles have pierced
    nipples.

    * For snack time, it's always anchovies and
    Clamato.

    * "Do-Bee" always seems to have
    the munchies.

    * The teacher sends home a note reading,
    "Your snot-nosed little bastard keeps getting into my tequila."

    * On the first day, the children are
    divided into "pimps" and "hos."

    the tequila bit made me shoot water out on my screen!  Oops...

  • So it's SUPPOSED to be Spring, hunh?  Did I mention to ya'll on
    the first day of Spring we actually had about 3 inches of snow
    here?  Had to pick all of my pretty daffodils so they didn't
    freeze...now they're pretty inside...but dying.  Sigh.Snow's
    melting off pretty good now, but I think we're due for more
    tonight...gosh darn it...love snow when it's actually supposed to be
    here, but c'mon....it's SPRINGTIME already!!!

    In other news, pretty much nothing, actually...life is uneventful
    here...sun's shining, Sesame Streets playing in the background, and
    kids are laughing upstairs...yup, it's all good.

    OH...did anyone watch that show Unan1mous last night?  HOLY
    COW.  If you have never watched a reality show before this
    one...this would be the one to start.  My hubby hates the reality
    shows, he started watching this one and asked me to tape it for him
    every time...it's INTENSE.  Especially if you like sociology and
    psychology...big experiment here...VERY interesting.  If you
    haven't heard of it, I'll give you a brief synopsis:  Something
    like 10 people of random life tracks are sent to this place (rather
    nice) below ground...all they know is they are going to be on some
    reality show or other, not what's going to happen...they are then
    locked in, their watches, phones, everything taken from them that
    denotes time passage and communication with the outside world. Then
    they're told that one of them will win 1.5 million dollars...all they
    have to do is decide who among them gets the money-unanimously. 
    Oh-and if someone decides to leave and just quit, the money pot gets
    cut immediately in half...PLUS the longer they take to make a decision,
    the money goes away dollar by dollar second by second.  THEN on
    top of all this stress, 3 deep dark secret files get pulled and read
    aloud, not saying who they are...they are supposed to figure out who
    the secret is, and then if everyone is unanimous about that decision,
    the secret holder gets booted.  (but still able to hold a vote in
    future picks for the million!)  IT'S AWESOME!!!!

    So I couldn't go to my swim aerobics this week, so I ventured out into
    the step aerobics class.  Reminded myself WHY I prefer swim to air
    aerobics.  I'm possibly the most uncoordinated human being on the
    face of the Earth.  Seriously.  It was just sad.  (for
    me...the other people in the class probably got a good laugh out of
    it!)  I was totally lost most of the time, spent calories I'm sure
    just hopping around trying to figure out what the heck they were
    doing...THEN at the end, they did some of that exercise ball
    work.  I sat down, the ball went out from under me, shot across
    the room, everyone else is doing their exercises, I'm chasing down the
    ball-give up on the stupid thing...I use the mat.  Ball's are for
    playing with, not sitting on.  (mind-gutter people, cut it out!
    Yeah, so I don't think I'll be going back...may just do extra laps
    around the track...I can walk pretty successfully most of the time!
    (notice I said MOST!)

    Well, if ya didn't get your chuckles out of that...here's a joke for ya!




    Creation Duel


        In the beginning God created the heaven and the Earth. And the
    Earth was without form, and void, and darkness was upon the face of the
    deep. And the Devil said, "It doesn't get any better than
    this."
        And God said, "Let there be light" and there was light. And God
    said, "Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed, and the
    fruit tree yielding fruit," and God saw that it was good. 
    And the Devil said, "There goes the neighborhood."
        And God said, "Let us make Man in our image, after our likeness,
    and let them have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl
    of the air and over the cattle, and over all the Earth, and
    over every creeping thing that creepeth upon the Earth." And so God
    created Man in his own image; male and female did He create.
        And God looked upon Man and Woman and saw that they were lean and
    fit.
        And the Devil said, "I know how I can get back in this game."
        And God populated the earth with broccoli and cauliflower and
    spinach, green and yellow vegetables of all kinds, so Man and Woman would live long and healthy lives.
        And the Devil created McDonald's. And McDonald's brought forth
    the 79-cent double cheeseburger. And the Devil said to Man: "You want fries with that?" And Man said:
    "Supersize them." And Man
    gained 5 pounds.
        And God created the healthful yogurt, that woman might keep her
    figure that man found so fair. And the Devil brought forth chocolate. And Woman gained 5 pounds.
        And God said, "Try my crispy fresh salad."
        And the Devil brought forth Ben and Jerry's. And Woman gained 10
    pounds.
        And God said, "I have sent thee heart-healthy vegetables and olive oil with which to cook them."
        And the Devil brought forth chicken-fried steak so big it needed
    its own platter. And Man gained 10 pounds and his bad cholesterol went through the roof.
        And God brought forth running shoes and Man resolved to lose those extra pounds.
        And the Devil brought forth cable TV with remote control so Man
    would not have to toil to change channels between ESPN and ESPN2.  And Man gained another 20 pounds.
        And God said, "You're running up the score, Devil."
        And God brought forth the potato, a vegetable naturally low in
    fat and brimming with nutrition.
       
    And the Devil peeled off the healthful skin and sliced the starchy
    center into chips and deep-fat fried them. And the Devil
    created sour cream dip.
        And Man clutched his remote control and ate the
    potato chips swaddled in cholesterol. And the Devil saw and said, "It
    is
    good." And Man went into cardiac arrest.
        And God sighed and created quadruple bypass surgery.
        And the Devil canceled Man's health insurance.
        Then God showed Woman how to peel the skin off chicken and cook
    the nourishing whole grain brown rice.
        And the Devil created light beer so Man could poison his body
    with alcohol while feeling righteous because he had to drink twice as much of the now-insipid brew to get the same buzz. And
    Man gained another ten pounds.
        And God created the life-giving tofu.
        And Woman ventured forth into the land of Godiva Chocolate
    and upon returning asked Man: "Do I look fat?"
        And the Devil said, "Always tell the truth." And Man did.
        And Woman went out from the presence of man and dwelt in the land
    of the divorce lawyer, east of the marriage counselor.

                         

    "At my gym they have free weights, so I took them."
    -- Steve Smith

    You have to stay in shape. 
    My mother started walking five miles
    a day when she was 60. 
    She's 97 now and we have no idea where she is.

    Have a great Thursday everyone!!!

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    EDIT #2:  Does anyone know how I
    can get something like bird song on here?  Think it would go
    perfectly...spring prettiness does not call for loud music...


    EDIT:
    GRRRRRRR.....that's all I have to say about one thing right now...can't go into detail...but, let me tell you...GRRRRR.

    So anyway, today was a pretty good day. (above withstanding) Went to
    lunch with a friend of mine to TGI Fridays....YUMMY!!!! I did not know
    they had their own specific Atkins menu.  I HAD
    CHEESECAKE!!!!  Only 8 carbs.  It had whipped cream and nuts
    on it, too.  I'm doing the yummy dance as I type, just so ya know,
    too!  So if I hit a wrong key here or there, my enthusiasm for
    yumminess is getting the better of me...
                                                                  

    Not too much has happened lately, just chillin' kind of days,
    really.  Friday went to lunch with a person (notice I did not say
    friend), who was ultimately fishing for news about her husband. 
    NOT a fun lunch.  Thank God I had Jason with me...I could always
    turn to him and divert attention away from something uncomfortable...if
    you have questions, umm...ask your husband.  He may not tell the
    truth, but that's kind of your issue, not mine.  I did do lunch
    with her, 'cause her hubby told my hubby that she was talking about
    just running away without the kids and leaving everything, she was
    tired of the whole family thing.  (this is the kind of woman I was
    having lunch with? Mind you, she was
    serious)  I can see leaving the hubby if you need to, but the
    kids?  Ouch.  So I wanted to put my two cents in on that one
    if she brought it up...always the fixer, ya know.  So needless to
    say, I was happy to go home!!!
                                                            

                       
        
                                                       

    Saturday my bil and sil came over and bbqed burgers...and she's not
    pregnant....thank goodness.  The timing is just not right for them
    right now.  Phew.   Though I was
    all prepared to save Jason's toddler bed/crib for them! Speaking of,
    that's what else I did Saturday...got Jason's big kid room set
    up!  Ditched the nursery set up and set it up big kids
    style....the room is half red/ half white (red on bottom), put this
    black border with hot wheels flames going around the middle...now has a
    black bunk bed, and printed off a whole bunch of monster truck pics
    from the internet that I got laminated today to put all around the
    white area in his room...and under the top bunk in that middle space
    where he sees when he sleeps, I bought a solar system poster, and am
    planning on getting some pics of some astronauts, comets, and some of
    those glow in the dark stars...he also loves space...HOW AWESOME IS
    THAT?  So exciting...
                                                           

    Sunday we ditched out of Sunday School (I
    kinda didn't want too...) BUT we spent some family time and went down
    to the Mills...watched Shaggy Dog (funny funny funny), played us some
    putt putt, played with the hermit crabs at this head shop, generally
    had a great time all day.  Though putt putt was
    interesting...first 3 holes Jason really tried...next 10 he'd set the
    ball about 3 inches from the hole and just hit it in...last 7 we played
    combat golf everyone just hitting each others balls away from the hole
    but still trying to get yours in as fast as you could...good times,
    good times!
                                                                    

    So that's about it...the "mercenaries" are supposed to come tonight so
    must clean up a little bit...blech.  Have a great Monday, Ya'll!!!
                                        

    Rose Is Rose [en]: 2005-07-06
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    And just 'cause I find this little cartoon so funny...
                                        

                                          
            

    it gets a replay!!!!  Especially for those of you who had no clue what it meant yesterday...

    it's an all cartoon post today, folks!!!!  Get your chuckles here!!!!

           

    get it?  You know, "when Irish eyes are smiling"?  Heeheeeheeeheee...


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    Now
    sweetly lies old Ireland

    Emerald green beyond the foam,

    Awakening sweet memories,

    Calling the heart back home.


    Have a Happy St Paddy's day folks!  Don't forget to wear your green!!!

     



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    Grrrr...I'm a little grumpy this morning, I think....first of all, my
    dear hubby drank my last caffeine free Diet Mt. Dew last night...I
    allow myself 3/day...he drank my third.  I couldn't have my
    morning one either...right now all the stores in the area are out of
    them, so can't even buy more.  I just want my sweet fix...without
    hitting the candy...even though it's sugar free, I don't want to hit it
    hugely, like I REALLY REALLY REALLY want to right now.  PLUS, I
    think I may have somehow injured my achilles tendon on my left
    foot.  So I'm taking it easy today, no excercizing.  Which
    contributes hugely to my anxiety.  I just don't understand how I
    could possibly have hurt it...all my excercizing is pretty low impact
    (I have arthritis and do not like to aggravate it as much as
    possible)...2 hours a day are spent in the pool, so no weight bearing
    there, and the other 30-45 minutes is just walking around the
    track...WALKING.  This should not be hurting.  Grrr, I say.
    So today I'm going to run errands...pick up hubbies paycheck, run by
    the bank, go to Walmart pick up some grass seed, run to the plant
    nursery get some onion starters before they sell out again this year,
    and I'm room parent for Jason's pre-K today.  Oh, and probably run
    by Payless, Jason's tennis shoes are starting to fall apart. I know
    it's almost sandal season, but these are starting to look
    pathetic.Well, this is a fairly boring post, hunh? 

    Jason hasn't sent his tooth up for the tooth fairy yet...he saved it to
    take to school today for show and tell...he's the first one to lose a
    tooth, so it's of huge interest to the class....which means the tooth
    fairy FINALLY gets to come tonight!
                                                                    

    Neat thing that happened last night...my sis asked me to come to some
    basketball game up at the high school...said her youngest was
    cheerleading...(this would be my niece with all the problems...cerbral
    palsy, arthritis, brain cysts, and on and on and she's 6) so I went,
    and it was actually pretty cool...it was a wheelchair basketball game,
    one team that really needed the chairs and were VERY good...when I left
    at half time the score was 32-9, the opposing team was the faculty of
    the HS...very neat/fun to watch...those real wheelchair guys
    ZOOMED...they were AWESOME.  So, halftime comes around, and out
    with all these big HS cheerleaders, comes little A, doing the cheers
    with them...a bunch more halftime stuff goes on, had some student
    rappers come out and do their thing...while they are, one of the
    wheelchair guys (a little one-probably around 8 yrs) gets out of his
    chair and starts break-dancing!  SO COOL!  The boy was
    GOOD!!!  So then, the announcer gets up and asks the crowd if they
    remember seeing this little girl out with the big
    cheerleaders...meanwhile one cheerleader leads A out to the middle of
    the floor...announcer goes on to say that A is part of the miracle
    children's network and adopted by Re-Max and the cheerleaders because
    cheerleading was a wish of hers and that she accomplished one of her
    dreams tonight...very goosebumpy, teary kinda stuff...so then the crowd
    all stands up and gives her a big standing ovation, cheering and
    everything...very touching...sis was bawling...it was great!

    I want to find a nice Irish song to put on the top of here...can't find
    one anywhere...pretty aggravating...so I decided to put on Will Smith
    instead...not one bit Irish, I don't think...but I do love this song!!!

     

    Two Irishmen, Patrick & Michael, were adrift in a lifeboat following a dramatic escape
    from a burning freighter. While rummaging through the boat's provisions, Patrick stumbled
    across an old lamp. Secretly hoping that a genie would appear, he rubbed the lamp
    vigorously To the amazement of Patrick, a genie came forth. This particular genie, however,
    stated that he could only deliver one wish, not the standard three. Without giving much thought
    to the matter, Patrick blurted out, "Make the entire ocean into Guinness Beer!" The
    genie clapped his hands with a deafening crash, and immediately the entire sea turned into
    the finest brew ever sampled by mortals. Simultaneously, the genie vanished. Only the
    gentle lapping of Guinness on the hull broke the stillness as the two men considered their
    circumstances. Michael looked disgustedly at Patrick whose wish had been granted. After a
    long, tension-filled moment, he spoke: "Nice going Patrick! Now we're going to have to pee
    in the boat!

    (And yeah, I'm half Irish, thank you!  Plus half Polish...go ahead...I know..it's too easy.)

                                            

             
                        

    Have a good one folks!!!                                   

  • Well, good grief...all my Illinois and Mo. xanga buddies, please check
    in and let me know you're OK...tornado central this weekend, it
    seems...lots of damage a little south and east of us last night, 3
    deaths, town wiped out, and so far tonight 1 death north and west of
    us, and several missing...please pray for these people in these
    towns...these doggone tornados go striking at night, when you're not
    going to hear the alarms very well, unless you're right underneath
    them....we pass out of tornado watch around 3 a.m. Monday
    morning...I'll just stay awake 'til then. I'm usually quite the
    psychotic mess in the spring...glued to the weather channel, no sleep
    on storm nights, fun stuff.

    In other news, my son lost his
    first tooth tonight. We were out shopping for a "big kid" bed for him
    today, I look at his tooth while we're in the store, it's starting to
    turn gray down at the bottom. I'm thinking todays the day that suckers
    coming out. So I wiggle it down a little bit, and wind up kind of
    displacing it so that it's twisted and I can't get it back, meanwhile
    he's screaming blue bloody murder...finally, about 10 minutes later
    (felt like an hour) get it back in place...must have really hurt,
    'cause the crying ceased immediately! Poor baby. So we get home, Daddy
    gets a tissue and just yanks. Yes, he was NOT happy about this
    happening, but Dad is magic, ya know. So upstairs while he's getting
    ready for his bath, I start getting all maudlin...YOU know - my last
    baby's first tooth gone...on the way to growing up...
    I say: "My baby's leaving me..."
    Jason: "no, I'm not mommy, I'm just getting bigger!"
    How's that story go? I'll love you forever, I'll like you for always, forever my baby you'll be? Something like that...Sigh...

    Speaking
    of getting bigger, I think he's finally decided that a McDonalds
    birthday party will be OK...he wanted to have a swim party at our YMCA,
    but they won't let kids have swim parties 'til they're 6. He cried big,
    fat, sad tears when I told him he couldn't have it there...but is OK
    with the fact he gets to have it there next year! However, the boy
    wants to invite 20 kids...and I had him pick out his closest
    buddies...gonna see if we can't peel that back a little, too! He's
    inviting only 3 girls from his class...the ones that never tell him
    what to do, he says. Just like a little man, eh?

    I think my
    computers acting funny...had to switch to the can't see my blog button,
    and I can't insert smilies, hoping I can at least put a color
    background on here so you can read it! Wanted to change out my song
    earlier, but that's acting weird too...hubby geeked out with brother in
    law on Sat. night, maybe he messed with some of the settings...but
    yeah, bro in law and new sis in law came over on Sat with the intent to
    sleep over...we grilled out, then she and I went on a great Sex and the
    City search at our local Blockbusters...rented EVERY episode, had
    planned on having a major marathon, but about 15 minutes in, she
    excuses herself and yaks in the bathroom for about the next hour and a
    half...poor girl. Thinking possibly pregnancy? We shall see...So they
    left, thankfully avoiding most of those storms on the way out!

    Wonder if I can insert a joke here? Let's try...

  • Edit for Friday too: First
    totally unfair judgment of the American Idol season happened last
    night...that's just CRAP that Gedeon got sent home...listen to that
    voice! He could outsing squirrel boy if he had laryngitis!  I
    think Simon had it right when he said it wasn't the song, though...he
    had a great smile, but I never saw it in his eyes...but let me tell
    you, if squirrel boy lasts through next week, I'm gonna be angry...And
    Survivor!  SUCKS that astronaut got sent home...was really hoping
    the other team would lose that challenge so they could send smoker man
    home...
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    You know, normally I love the spring birdies, but I'm gonna have to get
    rid of this one...it's drivin' me nuts.  I decided to open up the
    back door today, turn off the heater and let a little fresh air
    in...it's raining, but still kinda nice...so this annoying bird is
    sitting right outside the door I think and just repeating the SAME
    SOUND over and over and over and over, not even taking a second
    break...been doing it for 5 minutes now...may let my kitty out...show
    that stupid bird.  Bird song, I love...even the cute little cheeps
    of just the birdies talking to each other...but that's gotta go. 

    Caught up on my TV a little last night:  Let's dish...
                                                                 

    Amazing Race:  LOVE the hippies...think they could actually make
    it, just 'cause they know how to be mellow and not so uptight with each
    other...also like the young girls, those beach boys are absolutely
    pervs!!  Can't stand Lake...he's annoying and he talks to
    much...not exactly talking, but hollering.  Also loved the
    Southern ladies that got ousted last night...they were awesome. 
    But knew they weren't gonna make it..
                                                                   

    American Idol:  tough to call who's gonna be leaving us
    tonight...girls I LOVED Mandisa, that Katherine chick is just too cute,
    as is Paris and calimari girl (naughty little minx...Simon is a closet
    perv, too, I think!)  Unfortunately I
    think it's probably Kinnik (whom I like alot),  and maybe the girl
    who sang Heart...though I thought she was good too...hard to start
    cutting here, I think....Boys:  Wow...probably cutting my
    daughters favorite...the one that is supposed to appeal to 11 year old
    girls?  Well, he does, and she will miss him.   
    Other guy to get cut:  Hopefully that squirrel lookin'
    guy...Chicken Little...he just doesn't make the grade here, I'm
    afraid...I know he's the underdog, but it's his time.  LOVE Taylor
    Hicks, Bucky, and bald guy...gonna be hard there....Interesting...I was
    searching for pics of American Idol for this..thought I'd put on a pic
    of Taylor Hicks...he's pretty big, ya'll, already...found some website
    where his friend a ways back was posting that he was going to play at
    the Playboy Mansion with Hef....Interesting...knew he was good....and
    it looks like he plays the guitar too...
                                                                   

    Survivor's on tonight...that quitting smoker guy will hopefully get the
    boot tonight...can't stand the way he keeps swearing on his son's
    life...not cool. 

    Have to pick up one of Jason's friends for preschool today...so
    actually have to make there on time...so, I'll find a good joke
    later....

    reminder to me: Irish Dixie



    Your Luck Quotient: 78%





    You have a high luck quotient.
    More often than not, you've felt very lucky in your life.
    You may be randomly lucky, but it's probably more than that.
    Optimistic and open minded, you take advantage of all the luck that comes your way.

    Got that from blogthings...on my sub list if you wanna take it too...one of these days I promise I'll learn how to link....

    Also told queeninnocent I would post this too...

                      MISSING SINCE 1-24-06
    This is Jennifer. A very beautiful woman missing from a family that wants nothing more than her safe return home. Please help us find her!
    Miss Jennifer Kesse

    Age: 24
    Description: 5’ 8”
    Sandy Blonde Hair
    Green Eyes 135 Lbs.

    TIPS: 
    Call Crimeline At 
    1-800-423-TIPS

     

    This is what is going around for the kesse family please help them and pass it on!!!! 

    This is a great idea to help find those who are lost...what better way to spread the picture than the internet? 

    So I was looking at my sitemeter last night...apparently some VERY
    weird people have been takin' a peek at my life...'sok...I'm pretty
    weird too, sometimes...however, never have I ever searched "shagging
    50year old women" and come to think of it, have never written about
    that either....got about 10 weird searches, won't even go into them too
    much...don't want the invitation out again!!

    Forgot to mention, not only are my crocuses blooming like crazy, but 3,
    yes 3, daffodils are blooming too!!!  I'm so excited!!!
                                                           

    Lemme see if I can find something to tickle ya:
                

    (chuckle)

    The general was confined to the military hospital for treatment of a minor
    malady.

    For almost a week he made a complete nuisance of himself, irritating both
    staff and the other patients, demanding attention and     especting his every
    order to be followed immediately. He was in a six-man ward rather than a
    private room, his meals were too cold or not served to suit his taste, the
    light needed to be adjusted to his demands, the nighttime activities
    interfered with his rest... and on, and on.

    One afternoon an orderly entered the room. "Time to take your temperature,
    General."

    After growling at the orderly, the general opened his mouth to accept the
    thermometer.

    "Sorry, General, but for this test we need your temperature from the other
    end."

    A whole new barrage of verbal abuse followed, but the orderly was insistent
    that a rectal temperature was what the test called for. The general at last
    rolled over, bared his rear, and allowed the orderly to proceed. The orderly
    then told the general, "Stay exactly like that and don't move. I'll be back
    in five minutes to check up on you." and withdrew.

    An hour later, the head nurse entered the room, saw the general with his
    bare rear in the air and gasped, "What's going on here?"

    "Haven't you ever seen someone having their temperature taken?" the general
    barked.

    "Yes I have, General, but with a daffodil?"     
                       
                       
                       
               
    (oh-the visual is great, isn't it???)     

  • I'm alive...just haven't found that happy medium yet of exercising,
    house cleaning, and raising children yet...don't know how on Earth moms
    who work out of the house can possibly juggle it all...kudos to
    ya'll...I certainly couldn't do it all!  I have been exercising
    about 3 hrs a day , though....I go to swim aerobics in the morning and
    do 2 classes of that, then swim laps for 20 minutes, then home...then
    after I drop off Jason, I go back, walk a couple miles on the track and
    do strength training with the weights.  Yes, obsessive, I
    know...I'm discovering that about myself in my 'old' age. I do hope I
    don't suffer burn out, but I can't help this.  I am trying to be
    better diet wise...haven't cheated yet, but rather than saying "ack I
    have 75 pounds to lose" I'm going 10 by 10.  For example, right
    now, I only have 8 pounds to lose.  ('til the next 10). 
    Seems to be working OK...with that big amount it almost seems
    insurmountable, but itty bitty baby steps will hopefully work. 
    Been down this road many, many times, still trying to find a
    winner.  BUT at least with this diet, have not returned to any old
    nasty habits.  I"m proud of myself here.  Once a
    bulemic/anorexic, always one, kind of an every day battle, but not
    quite so hard with this one.  The question you ask?  Can you
    be an obese bulemic/anorexic?  You betcha.  When you're being
    bad and cheating on your diet, it's so easy to just think "no problem,
    I can get rid of this" and just keep eating....BAD BAD BAD...you KNOW
    how easy it is...very easy to slip back into if you're not
    careful.  Mom's out there-watch your daughters...NEVER let them
    even put a tiptoe into this area.  I plan on taking Jess to a
    nutritionist/dietician...she's starting to have negative body issues
    herself...has a little bit of dimples on her tummy and just a little
    bit of chub there too...and she's very self conscious of it...I DO NOT
    WANT HER TO WALK IN MY PATH!!!  Therefore, we're gonna nip that in
    the bud, and get her to see someone now who can put her in the right
    direction.  Wow, didn't mean to quite go rambling so long on
    this...sorry.

    Jason's gonna lose his first tooth soon...it blows back and forth when
    he talks now...was kinda hoping he'd lost it before preschool spring
    pictures today...how cute are they when they lose that first one? 
    LOVE IT!  Got the tooth fairy money yesterday too...2 gold
    Sacagawea's and 1 Susan B Anthony.  The 2 golds only happen if
    there's no cavities and it's a purty tooth...the Susan B 'cause she
    looks all grumpy...I told Jessie that that's really the tooth fairies
    picture and she looks grumpy 'cause she thinks you need to brush your
    teeth better.   Worked well.

    OK...son is wanting computer again...haven't watched AI yet, TiVo'ed it
    along with Amazing Race...watched the new Harry Potter with the family
    last night instead...did manage to watch Wife Swap after...what an
    unusual one this time...a wiccan goddess traded with a domestic house
    slave, basically.  It was really kinda neat/weird...in the
    beginning I was just kinda flabbergasted/fascingated  with the
    different kind of lifestyle of the wiccan lady, but as the show went
    on, you started seeing past all the hype and seeing the family for what
    it was...very cool. 

    The
    Tooth Fairy

    While working for an organization that delivers
    lunches to elderly shut-ins, I used to take my four-year-old
    daughter on my afternoon rounds.

    She was unfailingly intrigued by the various
    appliances of old age, particularly the canes, walkers and
    wheelchairs.

    One day I found her staring at a pair of false
    teeth soaking in a glass. As I braced myself for the inevitable
    barrage of questions, she merely turned and whispered, "The
    tooth fairy will never believe this!"


    like to see some humor in my situation...this is pretty funny!! 
    (hey, if you can't find humor in the bad stuff, you're gonna be screwed
    up..)

      To:  Personnel
    Medical Records

    Re: Family Medical History
    My supervisor told me you would like an explanation of the
    hereditary diseases plaguing my family. I hope you find this of
    interest.

    My family suffers from a variety of inherited eating disorders.
    The two most common afflictions are:

    1. FATAREXIA NERVOSA: The fear of not being fat enough.
    You weigh 400 lbs., look in the mirror and cry, "My God! I'm
    wasting away!, I'm just not fat enough Quick! The twinkies!!" --
    Almost all of my relatives are fatarexics.

    I am not fatarexic, I suffer from a rarer eating disorder:

    2. The AMNESIAC BULEMIC SYNDROME: I binge and then forget to
    purge afterwards.

    For example, after eating half a cow, a 10lb. bag of potatoes,
    three cases of devil dogs, two gallons of Yoo-hoo and a bowl of
    jello (there's always room for jello) -- a typical
    breakfast, I sit down, dazed, staring at my fingers, looking
    towards the bathroom.

    I say to myself, "I know there's something I should be doing now,
    what is it?" After several minutes in a state of confusion, I
    give up and call Domino's (they may be reactionary chauvanist
    pigs, but they take VISA).

    I hope this information proves to be of use. By the way,
    the Weight Watchers class you recommended is right down the block
    from a great pizzeria...



    HEE HEE HEE!!!

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    EDIT:  Just have to say
    something about my sweet little boy...we were coming back from the Y,
    listening to Pink's "Family Portrait"...song's over, Jason said "I like
    that song-What was it about?"  Told him it was about divorce..He
    says "what's divorce mean?"  I tell him it means a mommy and daddy
    aren't married anymore and they don't live together, they live in
    separate houses...he says "that's sad" and starts crying.  Poor
    baby...I love the song I was going to play today...Christina Aguilera's
    "Beautiful", but let me play you this Pink song...if you haven't ever
    heard it, it's pretty harsh.  Always makes me cry...think this
    song pretty accurately portrays the feelings of a kid going through
    divorce....try to listen to the whole thing if you can...video is quite
    excellent, too.

    Had to post a little later this morning...couldn't even go to the Y,
    doggone it.  Arthritis sucks sometimes.  Yes, I'm 33...just
    old joints, I guess...fingers and elbows just didn't want to work for
    me...I don't want this to get worse when I'm much older, I REALLY
    don't...thankfully it really only strikes hard a few times a
    season...but anyway, took some Motrin, and can move joints again...so I
    guess it's all good!  (and will go to the Y after lunch!!! But
    only for walking the track today, I think...I don't wanna invite the
    pain back!)

    So I had some great ideas for my summer camp...we're adding 2 extra
    weeks this summer...if ya'll are new since last summer, I run a
    preschool camp in our park-Camp Choo Choo, I call it.  Started it
    2 years ago, and it seems to be a pretty big hit...I absolutely LOVE
    it, anyway!  So the 2 new weeks are themed "Earth Explorers" where
    we'll do everything from learning about recycling to exploring the
    world around us...and the other new week is "Who are the People in Your
    Neighborhood?", where we invite for each day, a police officer,
    fireman, dentist, doctor, and the last one maybe a construction worker
    with a big truck or something cool like that...And like the cop and the
    fireman hopefully I can get them to bring their vehicles so the kids
    can explore them...How much fun does that sound like???? I can't wait
    for this summer!!! The other weeks in case you're curious are themed
    :  Circus week, Holiday Mix-up (which is everyone's favorite...we
    have Christmas, Easter, 4th of July, Happy Birthday, and
    Halloween...with visits from Santa and the Easter Bunny and trick or
    treating too!!!), Zoo Days, Art Smart, hmmm...can't think of the other
    two.  Might replace Circus Week...not sure yet...usually we get a
    clown to come for the last day of that one...well, the one we can
    afford really sucks...tells the kids to sit down and shut up or they
    don't get a balloon animal, etc.  SO, yours truly may be learning
    some clown magic tricks and how to make balloon animals!!!  
    THAT;LL be interesting fo sho!
                                                   

    My friend is having an interesting dilemma.  She has this best
    friend I think she's had for quite awhile...actually, her and her hubby
    are best friends as a couple...anyway, her friend has recently lost
    TONS of weight...has decided to leave her hubby and be gay. Hubby
    thinks she's coming back, and is giving her the chance to figure out
    what she wants...woman or man.  Here's my problem with
    this....have no problem with the gayness...as I've said before what you
    want to do with yourself, feel free, if it makes you happy, go for
    it...not for me, however...ewww...don't think I could ever swing that
    way!  ANYWAY...what I've noticed with some people is that they
    don't think a gay relationship qualifies as a REAL relationship...as in
    the case of her hubby...HELLO IT"S STILL CHEATING!!!!  WAKE
    UP!  Doesn't matter if its with a man or a woman, feelings are
    being had and acted upon, and THAT, my friends, is cheating, regardless
    of gender.  I feel sorry for the guy...he's not going to be moving
    on with his life, 'cause what if his "wife" decides that being a
    lesbian ISN'T her thing?  I just don't know.  I know there
    are some nice forgiving people out there who would take back their
    cheating spouse, and good for you...NOT ME...but good for you...but the
    point is, he doesn't even recognize the fact that she thinks she's
    fallen in love with someone else...'cause it's same sex.  WHAT DO YOU ALL THINK ABOUT THIS?   I realize this question won't be for some of you...but if you do have thoughts, please share them...

    Oh well...need to feed the boy...he doesn't have school on Fridays...ya'll have a fantastic weekend!!!

    A 6-year-old and a 4-year-old are upstairs in their bedroom. "You know
    what?" says the 6-year-old. "I think it's about time we start cussing."
    The 4-year-old nods his head in approval. The 6-year-old continues.
    "When we go downstairs for breakfast I'm going to say hell and you say
    ass."

    "OK!" The 4 year old agrees with enthusiasm.

    Their mother walks into the kitchen and asks the 6-year-old what he
    wants for breakfast. "Aw hell, Mom, I guess I'll have some Cheerios."

    WHACK! He flies out of his chair, tumbles across the kitchen floor,
    gets up, and runs upstairs crying his eyes out, with his mother in hot
    pursuit, slapping his rear every step. The mom locks him in his room
    and shouts "You can just stay there till I let you out!"

    She then comes back downstairs, looks at the 4-year-old, and asks
    with a stern voice, "And what do YOU want for breakfast young man?

    "I don't know," he blubbers, "But you can bet your ass it won't be Cheerios!"

    Hmm...this next one I actually find to be a good idea....

    A
    woman came home just in time to find her husband in bed
    with another woman.

    With superhuman strength borne of fury, she dragged her
    husband down the stairs to the garage and put his manhood
    in a vice. She then secured it tightly and removed the handle.

    Next she picked up a hacksaw.

    The husband terrified, screamed, "Stop! Stop! You're
    not going to cut it off are you?"

    The wife, with a gleam of revenge in her eye, said, "Nope.
    You are. I'm going to set the garage on fire."

    Yup.  And, no, I've never been
    unknowingly cheated on...once by a fiancee, but I actually knew about
    it...long story, low self esteem....I just feel that strongly....

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    ACK!  Queen of Kweens assignment this time is to gush about
    ourselves.  I'm not that big a gusher about ME...now ya wanna talk
    about my kids, open the floodgates!!!  Me, that's a little
    harder!  We're supposed to list 5 qualities in our CHARACTER that
    we like about ourselves...then list 5 qualities we find attractive in
    others...Wow. So...here goes nothin' (possibly quite literally!) 
    But before I do, who else is agonizing with me on who Dr. Travis is
    going to pick on the Bachelor???  He'd better pick Sarah...she's
    real.  I think Moana is just pushing the right "guy" buttons...and
    not THOSE buttons, geesh!!!  
    Playing like she's all tough, but oh look, let's shed some tears (ALL
    THE TIME), and let him think how fragile she is, please don't break her
    heart again, she let down the walls, blah blah blah.  Whatever,
    lady...hope your makeup is waterproof.  ANYWAY...I may break in at
    any time when they let us know who he picks too...BEWARE!

    THINGS I GUESS I FIND ATTRACTIVE ABOUT MY CHARACTER: (Good Grief)
    1.  I'm honest.  That's a biggie...If I can't really be
    honest with someone, then they aren't really really there, ya
    know?  Hard to explain...
    HOLD UP:  HE PICKED SARAH!!!!!!!!!  I did wind up feeling
    sorry for Moana...I guess I just don't understand someone who can't
    open their hearts or whatever...it's easy to love...too easy
    sometimes.  But, YEAGH for Sarah!!!! 
    So anyway...honesty.  Trying to explain that statement.  Say
    I'm talking to someone and they really tick me off...if I care, I let
    them know, we discuss and work through this...if I don't, I just don't
    bother speaking with them at all.  There are situations, of
    course, where you have to play nice, but they are reserved...not
    hateful, not rough, just not all me, ya know?  This xanga, this is
    me.  Pure all out me...
    2.   Hmm...guess I could go with what I said up there about
    not understanding people who aren't open...I have given my heart away
    to many many people, regret none (except maybe asshole Chris...just
    'cause he was a bad guy), but that is to include friends, children,
    family, etc...I'm easy that way.  Open book, pretty much, right
    here. 
    3.  My patience with children who aren't mine...(note the "not
    mine"...) I think I'm a pretty good preschool teacher...for the reason
    I can sit back, and not only teach the kids, but let the kids teach
    me...and you can only have that with patience...
    4.  I'm open minded...give me any situation, I will TRY to wrap my
    mind around it, be accepting for who you are and what you choose to
    be/do with yourself...with, of course, certain acceptions...you can't
    be a sicko. I.e., checkin' out kids, etc...that is NOT acceptable...nor
    a cheater...also never acceptable...have the respect for the person
    you're with to let them know your heart is wandering...it may be tough,
    but if the situation needs worked through, then if the love WAS there
    at one time, there is that foundation to build on/ repair.  And if
    not, c'est la vie, end the sucker...but make sure the ring is off
    before things happen.  Sorry, didn't mean to get on the soapbox...
    5.  Loyalty.  That up there brought that to mind...Never ever
    would I cheat on my husband, down a true friend, not be there for
    someone close to me who needs me.  This is hard on my hubby
    sometimes, he thinks I'm taken for granted sometimes...and sometimes he
    could be right...but I don't really care.  That's what friends are
    for, right?

    OK....don't know if I just up and rambled up there...think I did...but
    c'mon, that was kind of tough!!!  So on to the things I think are
    important/attractive in others:  Should make this easy and say
    what I find attractive in my hubby!  Probably most of 'em 'll hit
    it anyway!
    1.  Honesty.  Go figure.  Don't lie to me...and if you
    do, feel bad and apologize, please.  I'll take the apology and
    forgive you...I'm good at that.  But if I find out you lied to me,
    and you try to let it slide, un-unh.
    2.  Open-mindedness....hard to have a conversation with someone
    who is just shutting down all over the place, because they can't accept
    what I'm talking about. 
    3.  Goodness...generally good people...happy, loving life, with
    the knowledge that life IS good, and that they make a difference with
    everything they do.
    4.  Helpfulness/big heartedness...this may go with number
    3...someone who DOES go out to make a HUGE difference with
    purpose...volunteering, giving, making the world better...
    5.  A cute ass, great smile (with dimples), and expressive eyes...(that's for you A! I love you!)  Can't be all serious all the time...ya'll should know that about me by now!!!

    SO...that's it...WHEW!  Nice one, Kween! 

    After all that seriousness, I think we need some funny goin' on here!!!


    A Mother's Tale

    Three sons left home, started careers and prospered.
    Getting back together, they discussed the gifts that
    they were able to give their elderly mother for her
    seventieth birthday. The first said, "I built a big
    house for Mom."

    The second said, "I sent her a Mercedes with a
    driver."

    The third smiled and said, "I've got you both beat.
    You know how Mom enjoys the Bible and you know she can't
    see very well. I sent her a brown parrot that can recite
    the entire Bible. It took 20 monks in a  monastery 12
    years to teach him. I had to pledge to contribute
    $100,000 a year for 10 years, but it was worth it. Mom
    just has to name the chapter and verse and the parrot
    will recite it."

    Soon thereafter, Mom sent out letters of thanks:

    She wrote to the first son, "Milton, the house you
    built is not practical. I live in only one room, but I
    have to heat, cool, and clean the whole house."

    She wrote to the second son, "Marvin, I am too old to
    travel. I stay home all the time, so I never use the
    Mercedes. And the driver is so rude!"

    She wrote the third son, "Dearest Melvin, you were
    the only son to have the good sense to know what your
    mother likes. The chicken was delicious."

    That was good, how bout another?

    12 Reasons to
    Laugh



    Marriage
    changes
    passion. 
    Suddenly you're in bed with a relative.



    I
    saw
    a
    woman
    wearing
    a
    sweat
    shirt
    with
    "Guess"
    on
    it. 
    So I
    said
    "Implants?"
    She
    hit
    me.



    How
    come
    we
    choose
    from
    just
    two
    people
    to
    run
    for
    president
    and
    50
    for
    Miss
    America?



    A
    good
    friend
    will
    come
    and
    bail
    you
    out
    of
    jail... but,
    a
    true
    friend
    will
    be
    sitting
    next
    to
    you
    saying,
    "Darn...that
    was
    fun!"



    Why
    is
    it
    that
    our
    children
    can't
    read
    a
    Bible
    in
    school,
    but
    they
    can
    in
    prison?


    I signed up for an
    exercise class and was told to wear loose-fitting clothing. If I HAD any
    loose-fitting clothing, I wouldn't have signed up in the first place!



    When
    I
    was
    young
    we
    used
    to
    go
    "skinny
    dipping..."
    Now
    I
    just
    "chunky
    dunk."



    Don't
    argue
    with
    an
    idiot;
    people
    watching
    may
    not
    be
    able
    to
    tell
    the
    difference.



    Wouldn't
    it
    be
    nice
    if
    whenever
    we
    messed
    up
    our
    life
    we
    could
    simply
    press
    'Ctrl
    Alt
    Delete'
    and
    start
    all
    over?



    Why
    do
    you
    have
    to
    swear
    on
    the
    Bible
    in
    court
    when
    the
    Ten
    Commandments
    cannot
    be
    displayed
    in a
    federal
    building?



    Bumper
    sticker
    of
    the
    year: 
    "If
    you
    can
    read
    this,
    thank
    a
    teacher
    -and,
    since
    it's
    in
    English,
    thank
    a
    soldier!!"



    Wouldn't
    you
    know
    it... 
    Brain
    cells
    come
    and
    brain
    cells
    go,
    but
    FAT cells
    live
    forever.

     

    HAHAAHA...CHUNKY-DUNK!!!!!  LOVE IT!

                                                                         

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