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Until now! “**I award the Bloggers with Integrity Award For Keeping it Real to Erika over at DRY Ink. What can I say, she’s always real. She’s not one to sugar-coat things and will always tell you what she believes to be true. I love that about her!” Thanks Ann. Who knew my big mouth...
Um. Hi there. Yep I’m still here. Just kinda nesting right now. I’ve got some stories though. Really I do, and I’ll share them real soon promise. Just let me catch my breath. Oh and Happy New Year!
I was beginning to wonder…
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The dog is barking out front. Damn it, I didn’t even know he had gotten out. I take a second and decide I better go see. I swing open the door, a little old lady is standing there, “Damn it Murphey, get inside!” He looks at me and runs off. Typical. I scream “I hope...
Oh man- that’s really sad. I’m not looking forward to old age. I really hope I ‘leave’ before I start forgetting stuff and all of my friends start dying off. That was so nice of you to take her home. Did you ever find Murphy?
BFBelle, you never fail to amaze me. You are an angel. You have this talent of hitting the simplest solution and helping people get there. You’re awesome. I totally cried when I read this. Now I have to go reapply my makeup, thanks a lot.
yeah, Murph is home, unfortunately, never really goes far.
Now THAT is hilarious!
Oh, man. That tugs at the heartstrings. I think you rock. I also think that I.do.not.want.to.get.old.
Ya done good. I hope the dog was yapping at your front door when you got back.
I’ve been a very, very, very good girl this year, and I know this may seem all greedy and all, considering I had a Restoration Hardware RIGHT here and I didn’t use it enough so it closed, AND I’m getting a Pottery Barn for my birthday, but I really, really, really would like an Ikea....
Dear Ikea,
It’s really in your best interest to listen to Erika on this one. After all it’s a win/win situation. You rub our backs by situating yourself as central as possible (like at the Tanger Outlet in Gonzales) and we’ll rub your back by giving you good business. Really, how could you not take us up on this offer? Erika could make you a very rich enterprise if you’d only give it a chance. Now would you please come home and stop playing these ridiculous charades?
Loving all things Ikea,
LBM
P.S- West Chester, Ohio has nothing on New Orleans, Louisiana. I’m very disappointed in you.
I’ve left two comments and neither have showed up- now watch they’ll pop up later and I’ll look like an idiot for repeating myself! I’ve been having issues with Blogger all morning and now this. Sheesh!
It was me not you. I have wordpress set to not let anyone new comment without my approval. I’m just snotty like that.
(PS I deleted your first comment, so no one will ever know but us. shhhhhh.)
Way to head Jeff off at the pass!
Jeff has abandoned me to single parentdom again. But take heart, Jacob is here, so it evens out, right? Sorta? Okay the total opposite, but what ever. Anyway, the point being, I’m all alone on the sinking ship I call DRY Ink and I have to head out to nowhereville, LA tomorrow, before Jeff even...
If you find that grant, let me know. I could use some help around here too.
Um, yah. Ditto. Totally.
Congrats. Well deserved.
You SO deserve this (and not just cuz you feed Ann during the games.) I’m convinced that the entire blog world thinks you’re pretty awesome. (Well you can at least count on two more votes from me and Loralee.)
WOOT! Rachel is entirely correct. You totally deserve it!
(SQUEEING that I might actually get to MEET YOU!!!!)