THE BLOG
Jeff keeps insisting that Craig’s List works both ways. That not only can you BUY stuff on said site, but you can also SELL stuff. I’m not sure that is exactly right. In the interest of proving him wrong, I have listed the cherub’s old craft table and chairs. If this actually works, I get...
I’ve mentioned to myself that I’m back, so I suppose that means that I actually should write something. Here. To entertain you. Both of you. Okay so obviously, I don’t do this to entertain y’all. It’s to entertain myself. Usually that comes pretty easily to me. It’s just I haven’t been very entertaining lately. Actually...
Um, if only learning were as fun as NOT learning. I think the world would be a lot smarter.
That was awesome! Kids are great.
You guys are buying a kid, seriously. This is the first I’ve heard of it. I have a two year old, very cute and chatty, up for the bidding! But seriously, fill me in, I’m totally out of the loop!
Now, doesn’t that feel better? All rested up? See I told you a break would feel good. And a rest was important because we have a lot coming up here at DRY Ink. It is probably time for a state of the family address around here, it’s been over a year. Yeah I’m a slacker....
Well, I’m glad you’re alive. Life is definitely never dull. But, Erika, you are my hero. The end. (Do I have to sing our song to remind you?)
What movie did you see? Isn’t biting off more than you can technically chew–and then successfully chewing it–so very entertaining?
Rae, thanks, no song necessary.
MM, I saw International. It was meh. As for the last part, I’ll reserve judgment til I actually chew things successfully.
Sorry to go all quiet on y’all, but the truth is I almost didn’t survive Spring Break. Just when I thought I’d loose my mind, Jeff whisked me off for a weekend of shopping and hot naked sex in the Big Easy. Man I love that city and that man. They both always seemed to...
I’m so pissed I can’t meet her in Salt Lake! GAH!
I am pissed that you stopped by New Orleans and didn’t look me up. Oh yeah- I’m not in the phone book. Ok, I guess you’re off the hook… this time. J/K!
Lexi, I’m in NO a lot email me a # and I’ll call next time.
I’m home. I didn’t get to ski enough, but there was plenty of Ann Murray. I ate chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, because I love Jeff that. much. If I don’t eat this kind of stuff, I’ll get all model skinny and hott. Jeff will be constantly fighting over me and I just don’t want...
Heck, yes, I’m in!
Although, next year should definitely be in the great land of the leprosy colony.
Hee.
no no, we should do the swamps in the fall, and Utards in the spring, I gots this all worked out.
ooh…me too! me too!
And yes, it has to be Utah in the spring.
Whee!!! I’m in, I’m in!!!! Look at us, starting traditions.
I’d be “in,” but a) i’m no girl. b) too much estrogen. It burns us. and c) hillbilly hell is a distinct possibility.
Precisely what I ordered the gigantic chocolate cake at P.F. Chang’s today. It’s for my husband! So I don’t get all skinny! I knew I was all noble and everything.
I’m gonna go with…you. You are definitely right. (This is from years of experience in dealing with you. You are always right. And it kind of pisses me off, but that is neither here nor there.)
I gone both ways on craig’s list. wait, that doesn’t sound right. never mind.
Love those odds!