So, is there a rule or guide to how long a blog should be? Is there a requirement for it to be coherent...I hope not. I have about a bizillion things running thru my pea brain tonite...none of which are even remotely connected. So buckle your seat belts...here we go.
First...I want to wish everyone an indigestion and drama free Thanksgiving...I am officially prepared to go into "grazing" mode at first light.
True freedom has got to be the luxury to say exactly what you want to say without regard to political correctness, pissing people off, or offending someone...heaven forbid! Unfortunately, I think only toddlers and very old people have this freedom...I am sooooo envious.
Is it a bad thing that I'm a little jealous of Boyfriend? Not in a weird way, I just like being the person responsible for JM and her sisters happiness.
A friend at work just bought a 3-D television. I started wondering, if he watches porn on it...will he need a splash guard or something?
Big Sis and Li'l Sis came up and put up my Christmas tree this afternoon and it's really pretty. Apparently the star for the top has gained some weigh since last year (that's what happens when you lay around in a box and do nothing) and is now to heavy. I will go to Walmart and find a skinny star. If one of the girls has not "borrowed" my camera, I'll post a pic of the tree in the next day or two.
After reading the responses to the gender change question, I was forced to conduct an experiment. I now understanding the curiosity with peeing standing up....peeing sitting down isn't much of a challenge and doesn't really allow for any creativity...like target practice :-)
I want to send a big THANKS to Jess for offering to be my mail order bride IF she weren't already married...it's the closest to a relationship I've had in ages!
I had a woman tell me once that I was an emotional cripple....will that get me a parking space?
The holidays are a love/hate time for me. I love them because it gives me the opportunity to go over the top to make my girls happy. I am so extremely fortunate that they have grown to be women that I not only love because they are mine but because they are people that I like. I am proud and happy that they are each responsible people making their own lives....but to be honest it does make me very aware that I'm alone...and if you're reading this JM, do not feel guilty because I wouldn't have it any other way...your happiness truly makes me happy. It's weird, I'm so proud that they can stand on their own feet and make their way in the world but it saddens me that they really don't need me but I guess all parents reach that point.
OK...everyone except JM come over here and I'll tell you what I got her for Christmas....whisper, whisper, whisper...ohhh, ahhhh.
Night all, and again, Happy Thanksgiving