I'm not sure that I have five things to make a post this evening, but I had to say something so I could use my new sparkly tree icon (made by the talented
rainbowgraphics. I love my shiny tree lots and lots.
Hmmm, what else? Well, I have a ton of time I need to take off before the end of the year or I lose it, so I'm not going to be working a full week from now until 2011. Woot!
Ripley has gotten smarter. I used to use a stuffed tribble to get her to jump into bed (and be easily catchable) at bedtime She'd jump up to hunt it, and then I would snag her and put her in her little doggie nest. She has decided recently that this is no longer acceptable and refuses to be seduced by the tribble. I have to turn off the lighits and get in bed, and she will jump up, make a wallow, and go to sleep.
I'm a bit pissed at the moment, as I turned on Bravo to find The Real Housewives of Beverley Hills on instead of The Fashion Show. Where did The Fashion Show go?
Last week, I had a tender sexy and hot sexy dream about Gordon Ramsey. Now, I don't find him classically handsome, but I love his smile and how totally alpha he is in the kitchen. Okay, and the fact that he's a fucking chef. So anyone else have any chef kinks? Bourdain? Coliccio? Ripert?
blooddrop is made of AWESOME. Somehow, the bottle of 8:30 AM (a scent I love with an unholy passion) I ordered spawned into two by the time it arrived in my last order. Also, she included a sample of a new lip balm, Kiss Kiss, and it is wonderful. Let me just say that my lips were dry, parched and cracked. The Burts Bees Pomegranate Lip Balm was doing nothing to help. I thought, "Well, it can't hurt," and put it on before bed. I could actually feel and see the different in the morning. My lips were softer and fuller and definitely healthier. That sample couldn't have come at a better time, and I'm hoping Kiss Kiss becomes part of the normal line up.
Also, of note, it is supposed to be below 20 degrees (Fahrenheit) tonight. WTF? This is the South. It isn't supposed to get that cold. Brrrrrrrrr....
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Hmmm, what else? Well, I have a ton of time I need to take off before the end of the year or I lose it, so I'm not going to be working a full week from now until 2011. Woot!
Ripley has gotten smarter. I used to use a stuffed tribble to get her to jump into bed (and be easily catchable) at bedtime She'd jump up to hunt it, and then I would snag her and put her in her little doggie nest. She has decided recently that this is no longer acceptable and refuses to be seduced by the tribble. I have to turn off the lighits and get in bed, and she will jump up, make a wallow, and go to sleep.
I'm a bit pissed at the moment, as I turned on Bravo to find The Real Housewives of Beverley Hills on instead of The Fashion Show. Where did The Fashion Show go?
Last week, I had a tender sexy and hot sexy dream about Gordon Ramsey. Now, I don't find him classically handsome, but I love his smile and how totally alpha he is in the kitchen. Okay, and the fact that he's a fucking chef. So anyone else have any chef kinks? Bourdain? Coliccio? Ripert?
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Also, of note, it is supposed to be below 20 degrees (Fahrenheit) tonight. WTF? This is the South. It isn't supposed to get that cold. Brrrrrrrrr....
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Bundle up!! xo
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And I wasn't kidding about the Kiss Kiss. I don't know what's in there, but my lips LOVED it.
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I wouldn't refuse a day out with Andrew Zimmern or Adam Richman, either. :)
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Love your shiny Christmas tree!
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Ripley is kind of catching on to my technique to keep him from seeing the deer when we walk. He hasn't fully got it yet but I can tell I'm going to have to come up with something else soon.
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The furry ones are more clever than we give them credit for, hmm? Right now, with how cold it has been (and since she has been behaving herself), I'm not minding the bed thing.
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