1.We have mice in our sunroom. I was freaked out several times yesterday. Now I'm just annoyed. Mousetraps freak me out and W. is working all day today. He told me to have Five deal with the catch, but I can't even set the damn thing. *shudder*
2. I'm suddenly freakishly addicted to eating biscuit dough. WTF this came from I have no idea. Probably some vitamin deficiency or something (how that can be, I have no idea since I eat such a healthy, balanced diet of bagels, popcorn, swiss cheese and grilled chicken I have no idea).
3. In a probably-not-unrelated note, I had to pull out my 'fat' jeans Friday. Pissed me the fuck off like you cannot imagine. Did I go work out? No. I ordered a chicken sandwich combo and chocolate chip cookie dough pie at Burger King. I did give away the drink. most of the fries and half the sandwich to people (thank you, John, for saving me from the sandwich). The pie? I ate the whole damn thing myself. It is a little slice of heave loaded with high fructose corn syrup, xanthan gum (no, I don't know what that is), white flour and up to 2% choclate liquor. Buy it. Eat it. Live it.
4. I do not like the way the tanning bed smells. Every tanning bed smells the same...is it the scent of cooking flesh? I know it is unhealthy. I know this, but I have tried the tanning lotions and just don't like them. I like to be tan. I'm vain in my old age. I can't help it. I don't have the pretty porcelain (I can't spell for jack) skin that some pale people do. I have the pasty, shut-in look instead.
5. Saturday School was a colassal waste of my time--I didn't do anything useful until the last hour, when I cleaned up my classroom.
6. I'm tired of television.
7. I've also read the entire internet this weekend. Am bored shitless this morning and too cold and sore (my back is going to be the death of me) to do anything productive at home.
8. I need a new hairstyle. I'm trying curly this weekend. I might take pics and get feedback.
9. Am skipping the prom for the Cornbread Festival this year. I think this officially makes me a redneck nerd.
10. I am more than ready for school to be DONE. I have to proctor TCAPS four days next week, which means no planning period for me for those four days. Thank God I stocked up on books. I will have six hours that I am forced to sit in a room and look around every fifteen minutes or so. I didn't grade yesterday because I decided to save it for that time.
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Cornbread Festival? *perks up* Details, please.
It's in South Pittsburg--down I-24 at the bottom of Monteagle Mountain. I don't really know what all they do other than have cornbread and street fair-type stuff. There is a cornbread cookoff, too, I think. Sponsored by Martha White. So. Pitt is where Lodge cast iron is made, which is where the idea came from.
1. Thank Cod there is someone else in this world who is as repulsed by rodents as I am. I remember camping out upstairs when Conner was 4 months because of one. And then I went on a major cleaning frezy that included tossing everything in the pantry. Every.single.thing.
2. I've eaten my share of biscuit dough, cookie dough, etc. in my past. And I still eat the cookie dough.
3. At the moment I have one pair that fits. My goal is to buy a pair that make me look super hot. I'll have to find a picture.
4. Right there with you, and I will be going tonight after I work out, but before we eat dinner. After work is not a good time to go.
5. Did you get paid?
6. *gasp*
7. That would never happen around here. Too many computer users, not enough computers.
8. I'm getting another cut tomorrow - the third of the year. And eyebrows plucked. Yay me.
9. Cornbread is best right out of the oven. With butter. Mmmmmmm.
10. I am ready for our night school programs to be done as well. D-U-N done. *grin*
I do get paid for summer school--a whopping $1,000 for 70 hours of work. The work is ridiculously easy, so it's really like only working about 40 hours, so I have no room to complain...but I'm me and complaining is my game.
Cornbread is heaven in a skillet. I need to get my mom's recipe.
I didn't go work out then or today. I'm just sooooo tired. Ugh.
I'm enjoying my haircut suddenly, so I may just get it trimmed. It's much bigger when curly and that's a very different look, so I'm going to play with it for a bit.
Kimmah? I'm not sure if I'm supposed to sympathize with you or give you a swift kick in the ass for laying around, unmotivated and eating biscuit dough (BLECH, btw!)
Either way, *big hugs* because you sound like you need 'em.
1. You may borow my cat Graycie, who has become a lean, mean, feline killing machine.
2. Biscuit dough? Sounds nasty. Isn't that like just a yeasty bread dough with no redeeming sugars?
3. Fat pants are so damn comfortable though...
4. I have never used a tanning bed. I think it's a claustrophobia thing. Besides, the sun is free and I am cheap.
6. I just need a bigger TV screen, lol. Thirty-two inches is surprisingly small.
7. Good for you. Someone has to keep track of the ether.
8. Curly hair is a Spring thing. I make all my bad hair decisions in the Spring. I hope your hair works out!
9. Cornbread? Isn't that what's wrapped around corndogs and then fried in old grease at the county fair?
10. I have no idea what a TCAP is.
I hate mousetraps and Burger King
Biscuit dough is gross
I wish there were no such thing as cornbread because it is on my list of bad things I can't eat and I LOVE IT!
I am out of sugar-free vanilla wafer cookies, and I am too lazy to drive across town to find them.
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