♥ BLESSED ♥
(Pronounced like blest, not blesid)
Meaning: bringing happiness and thankfulness;
enjoying happiness; joyous; lucky; fortunate
"No matter what, through lifes ups and downs, I am blessed"
Saturday, March 31, 2007
just a plain ole Saturday
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It's Saturday.
I am so very happy about that.
I love knowing I don't have to do anything.
I have nothing on my agenda.
What a wonderful feeling that is especially
after last weekend and feeling as if
I was running around like a chicken
with it's head cut off.
The weather has been so awesome
around here lately. I guess
going thru winter really makes
me appreciate the warmer weather
so much more.
Today it's cloudy but warm.
I am in shorts. I do believe
I am tan enough to wear them.
I think I may have mentioned that
I'm just too paranoid and embarrassed
to put on a pair of shorts when
I'm pale. Yes, I do believe
that is a vain thing to say but
it's true.
So if anyone is reading this
(since blogland seems so dead
on the weekends), I hope
you are having a great weekend
and you don't have to do anything
you don't want to do!
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Myrtle Beach Bikers Week 2007











Remember that song by the Pointer Sisters
"I'm so excited,
and I just can't hide it....."
That's how I feel right now.
Airplane ticket bought today
to go to my beloved beach.
Hurray!!!!!!!!!!!
Going to Bikers Week 2007
Myrtle Beach in May.
Hurray!!!!!!!!!!!
This was a spontaneous
decision I made today.
My sister called me and
told me that they (the
other girls that are going
who, by the way, I went
with 2 years ago) had
found an awesome deal
on airline tickets. I
couldn't refuse.

As I mentioned above I went
to Bikers Week 2005 and it
was fun. I was a bit leary
of what to expect but
it was better than I ever
thought it could be so
why not go again? It's the
beach and I love Harley Davidson
motorcycles. Have I ever
mentioned that before?
I live thru the bikers
vicariously. I wear Harley
Davidson jacket, t-shirts, etc
but I don't own a bike.
I have this love and fear of
owning a bike of my own. Plus,
my dad told me that if I ever
bought one he would come over
and run over it with his car.
I understand his fear, my little
brother was killed on a motorbike.
And there is so many other accidents/fatalities.
But I can't help looking at those bikes
and being awe struck. Some are real
beauties. I love the sound of them
when they are all reved up.
Too cool! So, off I will go to
some fun in the sun sooner than
I anticipated.
Yea for me.
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
I'm hoping












Okay,it is rare that I blog about sports but I think I have mentioned that I live in basketball country. That's right the home of the University of Kentucky Wildcats. I can honestly say that I use to be a big fan until Tubby.
So for 8 years now I really haven't followed the Cats as I use to.
Why did I not like Tubby? Well, I use to wait tables. I waited tables in some pretty nice establishments and I got to wait on Tubby Smith and let's say he wasn't a nice guy to me. Infact, his reputation is of being a gentleman and a nice guy.
He definitely was not to me. He was a grouch. Now I use to wait on Rick Pitino all the time and this man was awesome!!!!!!!! Great tipper too!!!!!
So I am so happy that Tubby is gone. I actually jumped up and down when I heard the breaking news last Thursday. I have been hoping for years now that he would go. Take your slow tempo basketball playing elsewhere.So badly, I wanted to go back to where my blood bled blue. I wanted to go out to watch the games and want to root for my team and now hopefully I can.
Now I am hoping for this man to come take over KY.
I have been hoping this ever since rumors of Tubby leaving started to
circulated.
Oh please Billy boy come to KY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I want to take all my UK t-shirts, sweatshirts out of hiding
and proudly wear them!


(Billy Donovan coach for Florida and hopefully, he will take over UK basketball)
Sunday, March 25, 2007
pondering pugs



I was just sitting here and it dawned on me how
me and my husband's personalities are
somewhat displayed by our pugs. Found
it kinda interesting.

So there is Jake the fawn pug--He is like
my husband. He is confident. A bit older than
Elwood. He can entertain himself
with his favorite toy.He doesn't
crave to be loved on but he does
have his moments. He is a good looking
pug. When he plays with a toy and
Elwood is interested in that toy too,
they will both grab on to that toy, growl
at each other and it seems
the power struggle will never end.

Then there is Elwood, who reminds me
a little of me. He is a needy Pug.
Loves to have your attention. You
can't pat him or scratch him enough.
He is not as confident as Jake.
content to just sit on the couch.
If you get Elwood all riled up,
he has a scary growl that you
just couldn't imagine this
little dog could make and
he will fight Jake back.
He isn't as pretty of a pug as Jake
but beauty is in the eye
of the beholder.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Copycat Part III
Saw this over at Snavy's, I liked it and so here it is with
my answers.


Have you ever changed your clothes while in a vehicle?
Yes.

What’s something you MUST do before you die?
Go to Rome!

Are you single? Do you want to be?
No and nope.

What’s one thing you will not eat?
cheesecake ::bleck::

When is the last time you went out of state?
August 2006--drove thru parts of Tennessee, North Carolina,
to get to South Carolina!! To the beach, baby!!!

Who was your last received call?
My honey.

Have you ever drank milk straight out of the carton?
Yes. I actually prefer it that way.

Can you hula hoop?
Not really.

Have you ever crawled through a window?
Yep, thru a house window, thru a car window, thru a window
divider at work to get to my desk faster.

Was today better than yesterday?
Yes. Little less drama today.

Is anybody getting on your nerves?
Nope. I'm home now. If I had filled this out from
work I probably would have had a different answer.

Do you talk to yourself?
Yes,especially when I am angry. It' like
I practice what I want to say to whoever
I am mad at. I don't do this all the time.

Are you mad at anybody?
No.

Who’s on speed dial 5?
I never use speed dial.
I'm sure someones on it tho.

Do you use smiley faces on the computer a lot?
Use to when I downloaded that smiley central thing
but it only slowed down my computer so I took it off.

What are you doing tonight?
Well, I was at church with my PREP class
and now after going outside and enjoying
the warm temperatures I am here sitting on
my butt filling in my answers.

What time is it?
8:11 p.m.

Are you loud?
Yes.

What are you looking forward to?
Tomorrow is Thursday and that means I'm a bit closer
to Friday. I'm also looking forward to vacation
even tho it's not planned yet. And I'm looking
forward to getting tanner so I can put on
some shorts.

Do you watch Family Guy regularly?
No, but I do think it’s freaking hysterical.

Have you ever been on a diet?
Is this a joke question?

What does your last outbox text say?
Where are you

Are you wearing socks?
Yes.

Have you ever been on a cruise?
No I haven't but I have dreamed of doing it.

Have you ever gone scuba diving?
No I haven't but I have dreamed of doing it.

What’s your favorite smell?
The smell of my husband (when he's clean!)

Have you ever been on a rollercoaster?
Yes. And I love them.

Do you care what others think about you?
Depends on who the others are!

What do you do all the time when you’re driving?
Listen to the radio. Car dance if there is a good song.

Do you trust people easily?
Not really.

Do you follow college football?
No.

Favorite football team?
Indianapolis Colts, baby!!!

Do you watch the Olympics?
Yes. I really enjoy watching the Olympics.

Do you have a favorite number?
yes. 17.

Are you emo?
Are you?

Are you multitasking right now?
No.

Could you handle being in the military?
If I could I would be there but I am not...so no.

Do you believe in Karma?
I do believe that if you do something
bad to somebody it will come back on you
two fold. So maybe I do.

What is your school mascot?
elementary school-Bluejay
middle school-Cougar
high school-cardinal
college-colonel

How is the weather today?
Started off foggy and then turned
to so very nice and warm.

Stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone?
Well, I laid it in the passenger seat and when
I went around a curve it flew into my glass
of sweet tea. Is that really my fault or is
that just bad luck?

Where were you an hour ago?
PREP class. It was reconciliation night
for the kiddos.

Have you been to the movies in the last 5 days?
No. I haven't been since 2004 or is it 2005.
Can't remember.

What was the last thing you had to drink?
Lipton Green tea with citrus

What are you wearing right now?
Jeans, t-shirt that says
Wounded Warrior project.
(go Google Wounded Warrior Project!)

What was your last purchase?
I went to Rally's to see Rap Cat
and purchase a fountain coca cola.

Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
Wasn't that question just asked? My honey.

Have you bought any clothing items in the last week?
No.

Do you have a pet?
3. Jake and Elwood--the pugs and Spooky kitty cat.

What’s the last sporting event you watched?
It's March Madness. You just know my honey is
got it on and as I pass by I see it.

If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be?
Rome, Italy.

What is the last thing you purchased online?
T-shirt. the one I'm wearing!
Wounded Warrior Project (go Google it!)

What’s your favorite soup?
Lobster bisque

Do you miss anyone?
Yes,
my brother, my mother, my grandparents.

What are your plans for the weekend?
RCIA all day retreat on Saturday.

Ever go to camp?
Yes. I went twice. It was called Wesley Wood's and I
loved it!!!

Are you an honor roll student?
No. Always had that one C which was
usually in math.

Are you wearing perfume or cologne?
I'm wearing body splash. Today's scent
is Forbidden Fantasy (Victoria Secret)

Where are your best friends located?
In the town in which I live.

Do you have a tan?
I have the beginnings of one.
Sorry I haven't been showing you
my progress with that Tan-o-meter
thingy I thought about doing.
I just didn't feel like taking
pictures of myself, downloading
them and then posting them.
Too much work! Ha!

How old do you want to be when you have kids?
I duuno if I'm gonna have kids. (See the last
interview post I wrote re: this).

Last person who made you cry?
I actually got a few tears in my eyes
this evening when I was sitting
at church and watching my students
from my PREP class do reconciliation
and then come out and pray. Some even
asked me to help them with their
penances. Too sweet. I teared up.

How do you like your soda?
I usually prefer a foutain soda/pop.

What is your mood?
Content or pretty much happy.

Are you someone’s best friend?
I dunno. I guess. I don't think
anyone has just come right out
and told me that I was
there best friend...well, except
maybe my husband *smile*
Monday, March 19, 2007
The interview
Five Questions: Interview Meme
The Rules: Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."I respond by asking you five personal questions (I will leave these questions for you in my comments) so I can get to know you better. If I already know you well, expect the questions may be a little more intimate!You WILL update your journal/bloggy thing/whatever with the answers to the questions (please don't leave your answers in my comments unless you don't have a blog).You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.


And here are my 5 questions from DialUp Princess:

1.) What brought you to blogland ?
I like to write. Thought maybe I had something to share.
I also came here to see who else was here. See how
how our lives are similar and different.


2.) Do you want to have kids and why or why not?
I don't know if I want to have kids. Heck! I'm not
getting any younger. I am 36. I don't want to say
no I don't want kids and then something happens
and I get pregnant. Wouldn't that make me sound
unexcited or ungreatful or not ready or disappointed?
I also must mention somethings here:
I have never really had a desire to have children
as some women do. The whole child birth thing
scares me to death! I mean everything. From
carrying the child in my body for 9 months,
to being able to be the parent I want to be,
to raising a child in this sometimes big ole
scary world. So much responsibility. Could
I handle it? Would I be a good mother?
Also, my ob/gyn told me I don't produce an
egg normally so she would have to put me
on fertility medicine to conceive. I don't
like to take medicine. I try not to pop
ibuprofen when I have a headache or when
I'm having "womanly" discomforts. I am
not on birth control. Have hardly taken
birth control. Nothing is happening.
But as I tell everyone, if it happens,
it happens and I probably would be happy
because God blessed me with a little life
inside me. I just hope if that does happen
that I would do a good job. I know I have
alot of love to give.


3.)What is your take on the current politic climate of the country?
I think I fall somewhere down the middle.
Sometimes I feel that I am republican becuz
sometimes I am conservative and then there is
a bit of a liberal side of me especially when it comes
to protecting our environment and the animals.
I can't stand that we are at war. I cannot
express how this saddens me. If you have
been reading my blog for any length of time
you have seen me post things on supporting our
troops and even one of my most fav photos of
me is me draped in our flag. I love our country.
I don't always agree with our president.
But I will admit I did vote for "Dubya".
I did vote for Gore before that.
2008 is right around the corner and I'm
really trying for the first time in my life
to see who I think is lying the least.
Do I like Obama or Guiliana? (No, I'm sorry
not Hillary. and no offense if you do.
This is afterall a free country and you
can vote for who you like.)
I am nervous to write about politics.
I guess I am somewhat mixed up about it
all. Everybody always trying to sway
someone one way and getting heated if
you don't agree.
I try not to watch the news it makes me
feel so sad and helpless. Sometimesj
I feel that this world is going to
hell in a handbasket. Sometimes I feel
that US has ticked everybody off.
I don't know what this world is coming
to. So much upheaval. anger, war, violence.
Just another reason why we should count
our blessings.


4.) What is your happiest childhood moment?
Since my childhood wasn't a happy one, this
is such a difficult question. I was mentally
and physically abused as a child. I guess
the one good memory I have of being a child
was that I had a great big ole imagination
that I use to escape in.
I think that has made me a more creative person
to this day.
And tho the abuse was going on, I didn't
harden, I think I grew stronger and I feel
that I am able to sympathize and empathize with people
more so than the average joe. I also feel that
I survived and why I am able to see my blessings
and to know love.


5.) Have you ever met anyone from blogger and if so, how many?
I have not met anyone from blogland. There are so
many that I would like to meet but I don't know
if I ever will. Who knows what time will tell.
I know I could travel to some cool places
like Japan, Minnesota, Australia, Miami,
India,Canada, California, etc
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Cravings










Let me begin with this note,
I am not pregnant.
Today I am craving a drumstick.
You know the ice cream snack treat
that is creamy ice cream
dipped in a rich chocolatey
coating topped with roasted
peanuts, rich chocolatey
lining in a sugar cone.
Yummy.
I was craving this today
and yet was too lazy to
go get it.
Thankfully my husband was
coming home from a golf
outing today and he
stopped for me.
Craving satisfied.

Most of the time,
I do not crave sweets.
I wouldn't consider myself
a choco-holic. Most of the
time I crave meat. Like
filet mignon or more so,
seafood: salmon, crab legs,
oysters, etc. And then I crave
salty things like chips or
some guacamole.

I found this link about
food cravings and
it's our body telling us
we are really craving
something else.
Like if I'm craving a
banana, I'm really needing
potassium.
Just click on this link:
  • CRAVINGS


  • So tell me,
    WHAT DO YOU CRAVE????
    Friday, March 16, 2007
    The Match Game--The First Time
    Per Miss Lily @ http://www.lilybeanster.wordpress.com
    we are playing the Match Game. The topic is "The First Time".
    Try to guess whose post this is (choices are at the bottom)


    I was 15 and she was 17.
    It was October and we had been invited to a High School party.
    She was a friend of my younger sister but her and I did have a class together.
    After an evening of drinking Harvey Wallbangers, her and I ended up in a back room.
    We made out for what seemed like an eternity.....I didn't have hardly any saliva left.
    Then she went for my cords....unbuttoning them and worked her way to the lumber dept.

    There she found plenty of wood.

    Quicker than I could say lickety-split I was downtown.

    I know...even I was surprised.

    we did it....I'm told....I was drunk on a 40 oz. Colt 45 beer...only one.
    (that was all it took back then)

    she told me later we made a mess and the girl who had to sleep later in the bed
    complained
    (I don't blame her)

    that was it.....I lost it at 15.

    I didn't perfect the performance till years later.
    So glad it's like riding a bike...no matter how long in between
    sessions you never really forget how it's done and if you are willing
    you can improve your style.

    that's my first time.

    oh yeah and the woman who I lost my virginity to ended up cutting the hair of
    my entire family and some friends...so one day I left her salon and she made a
    public announcement "I took that guy's virginity" to the salon workers and customers.

    about a month later at a party a guy says to me....."so you were defrocked by a hairdresser?"
    Wherein I replied...."she wasn't a hairdresser at the time, she was just a sweet girl who liked me very much one autumn day."

    the end (or is it?)

    CHOICES ARE:
    SNAVY @ http://www.snavybean.wordpress.com/
    SCARAMOUCHE JONES @ http://www.scaramouchejones.com/
    ARETE @ http://www.althaea.wordpress.com/
    KATE @ http://www.goodintheory.wordpress.com/
    DNA @ http://www.pittchick.wordpress.com/
    MINI @ http://www.miniconfessions.wordpress.com/
    GODZILLA @ http://www.manofnumbers.wordpress.com/
    JERRY @ http://www.jerrster.wordpress.com/
    STUPIDTOM @ http://www.stupidtom.wordpress.com/
    JT @ http://www.timjoe.wordpress.com/
    JULES @ http://www.julesj.wordpress.com/
    BLESSED @ http://www.2bcontinuallyblessed.blogspot.com/
    BLUE944 @ http://www.thegolfmerchant.blogspot.com/
    JIM @ http://www.lilybean.wordpress.com/
    NOTHING @ http://www.vivamissvegas.wordpress.com/
    Thursday, March 15, 2007
    stuff
    Okay so it's Girl Scout Cookie time.
    I have fell in love with a new
    girl scout cookie--it's called Lemonades.
    Have you tried them yet? Yum.
    Shortbread with lemon icing.
    My husband who really doesn't like
    lemon loved them.

    Lately, I have been feeling like somewhat
    of an adult.
    Freak out! Since most the time I feel
    like I'm 12 except I smoke, drink
    and can have sex. (hee hee)
    For example, I bought a new vaccuum
    cleaner. It wasn't cheap. It was
    one of those awesome Dyson vaccuums.
    I felt so 'grown up' as purchased
    this. I was actually excited about it.
    Now, other adult like feelings I have
    been feeling is the fact that
    when I do go out and have a drink
    I'm not going out with the intentions
    (anymore) of getting drunk, smashed,
    hammered. I don't find myself wanting
    to go out dancing or clubbing as I use
    to. I find I just want to go to a nice
    restaurant, have a delicious dinner,
    sit, relax, and sip my wine.

    What's up with gas prices AGAIN?
    Ug.

    Wanna hear another funny story?
    No? Well, I'm gonna tell you
    anyway. On Monday nights I am
    a team member for RCIA (Rite of
    Christian Intiation of Adults)
    at my parish. We split into
    small groups and I kept
    getting this wiff of dog
    pee. I'm thinking where is
    this coming from. My jeans?
    My shoes? I smell it a bit
    and then it is gone.
    Come to find out that the
    little zip up cotton jacket
    I threw on at the last minute
    had been pee-ed on my puppy.
    A big ole smelly yellow spot
    on the back! Ooooooh Gross!
    Darn dog!
    Wonder how many people
    thought I stunk?

    This week I have found myself
    loosing stuff--my keys as
    maybe you read my last blog.
    My Sunday Missal that I carry
    to mass on Sunday to follow along.
    My new sunglasses.
    Really I misplaced these things
    which is so not like me and
    drives me CRAZY wondering
    where are these things
    and why am I hiding them from
    myself???

    Just thought I should throw this in,
    hope this doesn't change your opinion
    of me but
    I do not like Jimmy Buffet music
    or Pink Floyd.

    Isn't it wild how our tastes change
    over time? Now I really mean taste.
    Like taste for certain foods.
    Example, I can remember enjoying as
    a child buttermilk with cornbread
    crumbled up in it.
    Bologna samiches.
    I can't stand any of these things
    buttermilk (only if it is used in a
    recipe), cornbread and/or bologna.
    Wanna know what I have always loved
    as a kid and still do????
    Spinach!

    Ever read a book and you
    just didn't want it to end?
    That's how I feel about
    one of the books I'm reading
    right now. It makes me a little
    sad. I could have already
    finished this book but
    I'm trying not to read it
    so fast. That's how I am
    with anything that I am
    totally engrossed with--
    I devour it! Can't get
    enought of it! Don't
    want to put it down.
    (Take that however you
    want. hee hee)

    Okay, I'm done with the stuff floating
    around in my brain.
    Wednesday, March 14, 2007
    What a Wednesday
    I get up this morning and put on
    my underwear that have stars on them.
    I say to myself that this day
    is going to be a 'star' day or
    a really good day.
    You see, I only had to work
    a 1/2 day today since my office
    is open this Saturday
    for our monthly Saturday clinic.
    The weather is nice out. 75 degrees.
    I think to myself, once I get off
    work I will really enjoy my
    afternoon. Once I made it thru
    my duties at work (duties I
    didn't ever think I would
    finish since we were a bit busy
    this morning with 3 doctors
    seeing patients). But once
    free, I headed out into the
    sunshine. I grabbed some lunch.
    Sat in my car, eating it, listening
    to some local talk show on am radio.
    Then I went to Pet Smart to get
    my newewt little pug, Elwood,
    a harness and leash. I can't go
    in a pet store with out looking
    at all the cute stuff. So I come
    out with pet cleaner stuff that
    smells like juicy apple, two tennis
    balls (which within a couple hours
    they have tore up and I'm taking
    them back!!!!!) A new
    red harness and leash for Elwood
    and a new black leash for Jake
    (since I don't like the leash
    I already have which is one
    of those leashes that is retractable
    It just seems so bulky in my
    hand and for some reason the
    bulk thing at the end of the leash
    scares Jake. I dunno why.
    And new skid proof dog bowls.
    I hate the bowls I use know
    becuz the dogs are constantly
    scooting them around the floor
    as they try to eat from them.
    Anyway, I get in my car. The
    sky is full of clouds. It looks
    like it's gonna rain. I new the
    forecast said scattered showers but
    I was hoping no showers on my
    afternoon. So there went the idea
    of sitting in my beach chair, in
    my back yard and reading in the
    sunshine AND my husband took off
    work early to golf today.
    Looks like golfing would have
    to end early.
    I get home, pull in my driveway.
    I pick up my bag from my lunch and
    some other bits of trash floating
    around my car. I get out of my
    car and throw the trash away.
    I reach into my pocket looking
    for my keys but they are not
    there.
    UH-OH.
    I go to my car and there
    they sit on the passenger side
    seat next to my purse and bag
    of Pet Smart stuff, next to
    my car cup holder with my
    nice cold coca-cola.
    My car is locked.
    Out of habit, when I had
    exited the car, I had hit
    the lock on the door.
    CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    or better yet
    @^%!*(*&^)@^%?&$(*&!!!^!@#^&%
    I must mention here that I
    don't do this type of thing.
    I do not loose my keys
    or lock them in my car.
    This has happened since
    1995??????????
    Okay.
    So, first thing I do
    is go look at all the windows
    of the house to see if
    by some chance any of them are
    unlocked. Maybe I could crawl
    thru. Nope. All locked.
    That's me----Miss Safety.
    I have no cell phone
    becuz it is locked inside
    the house charging.
    Man!!!!!! I feel like
    a cigarette. But no.
    They are locked inside
    the car in my purse.
    So, I see my neighbor,
    who I don't know and have
    never met, is home. Their
    front door is open a bit.
    So I go over a tap on
    the door so I can use
    their phone. I meet this
    really nice guy.
    His girlfriend or wife is not
    home and goes and gets me his
    cell phone to use.
    I'm thinking to myself,
    why did I eat onions on
    my burger today? I bet
    I reek!!!!!!!
    I call my husband on his
    cell. He doesn't answer.
    I call him 4 times.
    He probably didn't bring
    his cell phone out on the
    golf course. Or is
    he not anwering becuz
    he doesn't know the number
    I am calling from?
    I call his brothers.
    Maybe they are golfing with
    him. No answer.
    I think to myself,
    who has a key to our home?
    My husband's friend who is
    in a nearby town working.
    My dad.
    It's 2:45 p.m.
    So much for a relaxing
    afternoon.
    !#%^!&%^#%$(&&@#%^&@'
    Now I know my husband's friend
    doesn't get home till 4-4:15 p.m.
    So I call my dad who just happens
    to be working in town.
    (He's a 70 yr old retired Mr. Fix it---
    if you call that retired!!!)
    I call him and he doesn't know
    if our house key is on his
    key ring but he will come over
    in about an hour.
    AN HOUR?????????
    Ug.
    So, I thank the nice neighbor
    guy. Compliment him on his
    cell phone screen saver,
    (It's a picture of him
    giving the middle finger!!!)
    and go over to sit on my
    front porch and twiddle
    my thumbs.
    So I'm sitting there
    and then it starts to
    rain. Thunder. Wind picks
    up and not too long after
    that I hear Mr. Nice
    Neighbor talking on his front
    porch on his cell phone.
    I look over at him.
    He waves to me to come
    here (He must have forgot
    my name). So I do.
    It's one of my husband's
    brothers returning the call.
    The brother is golfing with
    my husband. YAY!!!!!!!!
    For some reason he hangs
    up. I call him back. He puts
    husband on phone. Due to rain
    they are finishing the hole
    they are on and he will be home.
    YAY!!!!!!!!!!
    I call dad back and tell him
    not to come.
    I thank Mr. Nice Neighbor
    again (and by the way, I do
    remember his name, Brent)
    and I go back thru the
    pouring rain to my front porch
    to wait.
    Rain subsides. I see a
    newspaper in a bag laying in
    my front yard.
    Reading material.
    This was a paper that
    our local newspaper gave
    away free, I guess to try
    to get more subscribers.
    It's yesterday's addition
    but who cares. I can read
    and pass the time.
    So, you want to know the
    lesson of this story?????
    My star underwear do not work!!!!!!!!
    Sunday, March 11, 2007
    Hello sunshine
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    What did I do today?
    Well, I got up. I didn't forget that the time
    changed. Daylight Savings Time is back, and
    I am happy about that.
    I went to mass today.
    Sat behind a screaming baby.
    So I really couldn't tell you
    what our priest said in his homily.
    Then, I sat outside in shorts and a t-shirt
    basking in the beautiful sunshine,
    Ever so often there would be
    a cool breeze blow by.
    I sat there listening to
    the bird chirping, the cars
    passing by, the occasional
    motorcycle. I just soaked
    it all in. Enjoying every
    peaceful moment of it.
    I sat outside in my beach chair.
    Want to hear something silly
    that made me happy (besides the
    beautiful weather)?
    When I opened my beach chair
    there was bits of sand still
    in my chair. Glorious sand
    from the beach where this
    chair once laid. I liked
    seeing that sand. It just
    made me smile and reminded
    me that possibly sometime
    this year I will be at the place
    I love most, the beach, the ocean!
    Anyway,
    My two pugs were out with me in the
    backyard playing and then of course,
    fighting.
    It was in the upper 60's today.
    I sat outside for 3 1/2 hours.
    I read from 4 different books.
    Those books being:
    Book #1
    "Eat, Pray, Love--One woman's
    search for everything across
    Italy, India and Indonesia"
    by Elizabeth Gilbert.
    This books is written so well.
    It is tho the author transports
    me.

    Book #2
    "Journey of Simplicity--Traveling
    Light with Thomas Merton, Basho,
    Edward Abbey, Anne Dillard & others"
    by Philip Harnden
    This book ponders the light by
    which we travel, the light
    that guides our way--our
    traveling light. Not a
    "simple living" book, reciting
    tips for how to pinch pennies or
    get rid of clutter, but a book
    to be savored slowly, to remind
    us what is truly essential.
    Since this book could easily be
    read in one sitting, I savored
    a few passages.

    Book #3
    "The Bad Catholic's Guide
    to Good Living--A loving
    look at the lighter side
    of the Catholic faith, with
    recipes for feasts and fun"
    By John Zmirak & Denise
    Matychowiak.
    This book is definitely
    for someone who can
    poke fun at their faith!
    Quite amusing and different
    read.

    Book #4
    "The Purpose Driven Life--
    What on Earth am I here for?"
    by Rick Warren
    Why I haven't read this
    book before now is beyond me!!
    Bottom line, it is fantastic!!!

    (Can you tell I love books?)

    All in all it was such a good day.
    Sunshine. Relaxation.
    I felt so content.
    Friday, March 09, 2007
    Visual DNA
    I SAW THIS ON EDTIME STORIES BLOG, THOUGHT IT WAS TOO COOL (JUST LIKE HIM!)AND
    SO I JUST HAD TO CREATE MY OWN.


    Thursday, March 08, 2007
    3 more answers from 3 more questions
    FROM MISS NANCY
    (WHO IS WITHOUT HER BLOG FOR THE MOMENT)
    How did you and your husband meet?
    What is it about him that made you want to marry him?
    Did you ask him or he asked you?


    I remember the first time I laid eyes on him.
    I was upset. Had yet ANOTHER fight with drunken,
    abusive ex. Except he wasn't an ex then. We were
    together. ::CRINGE::
    I had made friends with this girl at the
    really nice restaurant that I worked and
    I went looking for her at the bar
    where her boyfriend worked.
    Well, she wasn't there but was gonna
    be according to her boyfriend.
    So I sat down at the bar and he gave
    me a beer(or two or three). Lo and behold this really
    handsome guy comes from the back of
    the bar sits down at the bar next to
    me. He is talking with my friend's
    boyfriend. It is obvious they are
    friends, and this good looking guy
    works there also as bouncer and
    bartender.
    He looks at me and says
    "Can I flirt with you?"
    I was flattered but I said "No".
    Afterall I was in a relationship
    despite that I was angry and the
    guy I was with was an A-hole.
    Fast forward a year or so later.
    I am FINALLY broken up with
    the A-hole. I had been for about
    8 months.
    I am at my friends townhome. Yes,
    the same friend I was waiting for
    at the bar. She is living with her
    boyfriend. Yes, same guy that
    gave me the beer. And guess what?
    That tall, dark, handsome fellow
    who TRIED to flirt with me was
    moving in to their townhome to be
    a roommate.
    I really noticed as he was moving
    things up the stairs to his new
    bedroom, just how very good looking
    he was. Too good-looking for me, so
    I thought. He wouldn't want to have
    anything to do with me.
    I wasn't pretty enough for him.
    Afterall, my friend that I was
    visiting had way better lookin'
    friends that me that he could
    hook up with and I'm sure that
    chicks threw themselves at him
    at the bar where he bartended and
    bounced. He was a catch.
    Mighty fine 6 foot 3 inch catch.
    He was so good looking it
    made me nervous.
    (Can you pick up my poor
    self-confidence, here?)
    Well, time went on. A few months
    later, my same friend and I and a
    another girl spontaneously planned
    to go to a Cincinnati Reds game
    one Sunday and we were at this
    bar having a drink and lo and
    behold there Mr. Good looking
    sat. I tried to get his attention
    in somewhat of a suttle way,
    but he was sitting at this
    bar by himself, engrossed in some
    sporting event on the TV.
    Another time we ran into each other
    was at the nice restaurant in which
    I worked. This time we flirted.
    He invited me over to the townhome
    where he lived with my friend and her
    boyfriend. Her boyfriend and Mr. Good-
    lookin' (my future husband!!!!!)had
    known each other since 1st grade!!!
    When I got off work, I did go over,
    I guess it was an impromptu party.
    We talked a bit but there were
    many of his friends there,
    and most the people there were
    guys, so I excused myself and left.
    I see him again, at the restaurant.
    He comes up with one of friends and
    sits on the patio. He flirts with me.
    I flirt back.
    I also want to mention that
    I had been kinda hanging out
    with another guy that I met
    dancing at this club (He ended
    up being a pathological liar!) AND
    there was this married guy that
    I had the hots for and the
    married guy was sitting at another
    table. Here I am flirting with one
    table and then the other.
    Now, I don't want you to think
    bad of me for being attracted and
    flirting with a married guy.
    I was even bad and kissed married
    guy but my guilt was huge!!!!
    And tho married guy wanted
    more than kisses, I could not!!
    Kisses were bad enough!!!
    Soooooooooo, me and good-lookin'
    guy-future-husband exchange
    phone numbers. He invites me
    over to his townhome again.
    I get off work, slam a few shots,
    becuz he makes me nervous. Nervous
    as in he so darn good looking,
    and he smile makes me melt.
    I got to calm myself. I gotta
    be cool. Relax. Not act to anxious.
    I arrive at the townhome. No one
    there but him. We talk, we flirt.
    He is so sweet, so good looking---
    did I mention that????? LOL.
    We kiss. We kiss again.
    I can still remember the
    little dress I had on.
    I still have that dress.
    I kept it becuz it was the
    dress I was wearing when he
    first kissed me.
    I can't wear that dress anymore.
    But I still have it.
    Anyway, he tries to get me to
    stay with him.
    I decline.
    He says, "Stay with me, I won't
    do anything"
    YEAH RIGHT-O!!!!!!!!!!
    What do you mean YOU won't do
    anything. What about me?
    I take myself home.
    He does call and we do
    set up a date.
    Guess what? He stands me up!!!
    When I finally got a hold of
    him to give him a piece of my mind.
    His excuse was he was with his mother.
    She was ill. Had glaucoma, diabetes,
    heart problems. He was hanging out
    with his mother.
    Guess what, ya'll????
    He REALLY was.
    Date re-set. We go out to dinner.
    Nothing real fancy but nice.
    He visits me at work.
    I visit him at his townhome after I work.
    Things just start rolling along like this.
    My friends, that he lives with, go out of
    town for the an extended weekend.
    They come back and we are a couple.
    Just like that. We got together and
    that was that.
    And when I say we got together,
    I don't mean sexually.
    We waited a few months for that.
    I have to build up trust.
    I have to get to know you.
    I just don't give it up like
    it means nothing.
    I have to know you are mine
    and no one elses.
    Love has to be involved.
    And I fell head over heels
    in love with him and vise
    versa. He was sexy and sweet,
    atttentive,loved his family, worked
    two jobs, he was so genuine,
    and not some playa.
    For the longest time,
    I would have to throw back a
    couple shots just to go around
    him becuz I was so unbelieveably
    nervous. As time went by
    I did become more comfortable
    and knew he did like me for me!

    We moved in together. I think
    we had been dating 5-6 months.
    Then we moved from the little
    furnished apartment I was living,
    to another apartment. We
    didn't have any furniture.
    Not even a bed to sleep on.
    We slept on comforters on the
    floor. Till he went out
    and financed a living room
    snd bedroom suit.
    Marriage just seemed a given
    between me and him.
    I didn't have this elaborate
    proposal. Just one summer night
    he got down on both his knees
    and proposed to me. I knew
    he was going to do it. We
    had already talked about
    rings. The ring he presented
    me wasn't the one I picked out.
    I was disappointed and till
    he let me pick out the wrap
    that went around my ring.
    Sorry if that seem selfish.
    But when a girl picks out a ring
    and then the guy brings home one
    that isn't nearly as pretty and
    she thinks shes getting the other
    one, well, she's disappointed!
    Our wedding?
    No frills really.
    We went to Gatlinburg, TN
    and got married in one of
    those chapels in the mountains.
    I rented a dress.
    We had 32 family members
    and friends there.
    The weather was perfect.

    So this year we will have
    been married 9 years.
    Tuesday, March 06, 2007
    Answers
    FROM KESHI
    WHAT DO YOU THINK IS THE
    WORLD'S BEST ASSET?

    Definitely have to say
    it's beauty.
    The marvelous oceans.
    The mountains,canyons, the deserts.
    The praires, the grasslands.
    The hot springs and of course,
    the beautiful animals in
    their different habitats.
    Just one reason why my
    favorite charities
    are protecting the Earth
    and the animals.

    FROM MISS UNDERSTOOD
    WHAT IS THE MOST EMBARRASSING
    THING YOU HAVE EVER DONE?

    This is hard since my life
    is one embarrassing moment
    after another.
    I can't say one thing.
    But I can mention somethings
    that pop instantly in my mind.
    --going to a gymnastic camp
    when I was 12 and I couldn't do
    gymnastics and when some
    pretty high school cheerleaders
    were helping me do a back bend--
    I tooted!
    --I was on the school bus
    coming home from school.
    I was about 14 and these
    kids were being so mean to
    me. So I thought I will
    rise above this crap
    and when I got off the bus
    I was walking on the sidewalk
    and stuck my nose up in the air
    and ran smack dab into a road sign!
    --I have gone to work and my sweater
    was inside out.
    --I have gotten up at mass to be
    a lector and was so freakin'
    nervous about doing my reading
    that I couldn't remember
    when was time to go up to
    the ambo and I actually got
    up, took two steps and turned
    around to my husband and said
    in a whisper "do I go now?"
    And he says back not in a whisper
    "I don't know"
    Now everyone saw me and heard
    all of this whisper the dead silence.
    --I have tripped often in front of people
    becuz somehow I can't walk. I have
    done this at work, at bars, in restaurants,
    in church.
    --I have called people by the wrong name
    and then realized it in mid-conversation.
    Hate that.
    --I flashed some women at a party I was at.
    I lifted up my shirt, flashed a boob
    and in walked my husband.
    I don't think he liked it too much.
    I could go on and on.

    FROM DIALUP PRINCESS
    WHAT IS THE ODDEST THING YOU
    HAVE DONE FOR LOVE?

    As I look back now I remember
    ever so clearly being in love
    with this guy who abused me.
    I stayed with him on and off
    for 4 1/2 years. And when
    he left the state to go to
    Florida. Let me re-phrase
    that--he RAN to Florida
    thinking he could get away
    from paying child support to
    some girl he got pregnant in
    high school.
    I drove 15 straight hours, by myself,
    never having been on any long
    road trip by myself,(or with anyone)
    to visit him in the
    trailor that his dad owned.He was
    living with another friend
    who was somewhat running
    from the law.

    FROM NIKI
    WHAT COLOR IS YOUR EYESHAWDOW
    AND LIPSTICK?
    WHICH BRAND DO YOU USE?

    I really don't wear alot of
    eyeshawdow since my eyes are
    small but that doesn't keep
    me from buying it, having it
    and wearing it occasionally.
    I tend to wear light colors
    like beige, cream or light
    gray above my eyes. Lighter
    colors make my eyes look
    more open.
    I love, love, love lipstick.
    I never go a day without it.
    I usually wear something sparkly
    pink,like watermelon colored pink
    or pinky-reds. I love sparkly lips,
    shiny lips. So I almost always
    wear lip gloss over whatever color
    I am wearing.
    My brand?
    There are many.
    I wear alot of Clinique
    and have been switching over
    to Prescriptives.
    But I have cheap and expensive.
    Avon, Loreal, MAC, Estee Lauder,
    Lancome, Mary Kate and Ashley
    (which is made for teens!)
    Mary Kay, Covergirl, Clinique,
    etc. When it comes to lipstick,
    if I like the color I don't
    care what the brand.

    FROM STARRY---
    WHAT DO YOU DO TO RELIEVE STRESS?

    Unfortuneatly the first thing I do
    is make a mean face. I get angry.
    Then I want to scream. Or I say something
    not so nice. I vent. Sometimes cuss.
    Depends on the level of angry.
    And almost always, whatever is
    making me angry is stressing me!!!
    Then I calm down. BREATHE.
    Take a walk. Gather my thoughts.
    Shake a bit becuz when I get worked
    up I shake.
    Sometimes I have gone down to
    my car when at work and have
    a break to take, and turned on
    this Catholic radio station.
    If I can't do that, I try
    to say to myself, when I get
    more rational,
    "Let go. Let God".
    Now if I am home,
    I will smoke. Then try to
    chill out. I pace.
    I then usually grab
    a notebook and a pen
    and start writing.
    I pray.
    Sometimes I take a bath.
    I need to get way better
    at relieving my stress!!!!

    FROM NANCY
    AM I CLOSE TO ASBURY
    THEOLOGICAL SEMINARY
    WHICH IS IN WILMORE, KY????

    My dear Nancy, I am super close.
    About 16 miles or about 30 minutes
    away!!!!!!!!!!!!

    FROM JERRSTER
    IF YOU COULD CHOOSE
    ONE DVD TO WATCH THE REST
    OF YOUR LIFE WHAT WOULD IT BE?

    Now this is really hard!!!!!
    Since I am not a big movie buff
    and I don't watch alot of movies,
    I am gonna say the first title
    that came to my mind
    "Bridget Jones Diary".
    I have watched it over
    and over and never get
    tired of it!
    It's funny and it's sweet.
    I couldn't choose some
    thought provoking, tear jerking,
    movie like Schindler's List to
    watch over and over.
    I have to pick something
    that is light-hearted.

    FROM CAT
    WHICH PART OF THE SOUTH DO YOU LIVE?

    First off, WELCOME CAT!!!
    Glad you stopped by. I have
    really been entertained by your blog.
    Now on to your question-
    I live in Kentucky.
    To be precise, Lexington.
    Home of the University of Kentucky
    Wildcats. Horse country.
    Keeneland.

    FROM EDTIME STORIES
    WHO IS THE PERSON YOU MOST WANT
    TO MEET IN THE WORLD?

    Harry Connick, Jr and you, of course.
    WHO HAS INFLUENCED THE MOST IN HOW
    YOU LIVE YOUR LIFE?

    Well, I would have to say my husband.
    We have been married for going on 9
    years. We have been thru alot of life:
    deaths, births (not ours), first
    home, cars, sickness, friends,
    fights, celebrations,
    faith, jobs, pets, vacations, etc, etc, etc.
    We have shared so much together.
    We have been each others biggest
    cheerleaders and then sometimes
    a thorn in each others side.
    We wake up each day to each other
    and finish each day with each other.
    We have learned alot from each other.
    We have influenced each other alot.
    IF NOT KY, WHERE WOULD YOU LIVE?

    There are so many places that I have
    yet to travel so my mind is not made up
    to exactly where but one thing
    I know is it will have to warm,
    it will have to be close to
    the ocean and in the U.S.
    ARE YOU A HUGGER?

    Oh my goodness YES!!!!!!
    Couldn't you tell?
    I like to hug and be hugged.
    I am actually a touch person.
    I like to touch people
    physically and mentally.
    Now, I don't go and just
    touch anyone. I have to feel
    like they are open to it.
    I don't push myself on people.
    I greet all my friends with hugs.
    And so here is one for you, Mr. Ed.
    {{{{{HUG}}}}}
    Monday, March 05, 2007
    Questions..........anyone????????











    ????????????????????????

    So I'm sitting here wanting to write
    about something, anything and
    so I thought
    why don't YOU ask me a question.
    Is there a question or questions
    you would like to ask?
    Is there something you would like
    to know about me?
    Is there something serious, thought
    provoking, shallow or WHATEVER
    you would like for me to answer?
    Well, ask away.
    I will try to answer. If I can't
    I will let you know.
    Okay........GO!
    Sunday, March 04, 2007
    Kit Cat




















    This is my Kit Cat.
    He is 3 years young.
    He is solid black. Not a speck of
    any other color on him.
    He has definitely been a handful.
    We got him when he was a little
    kitten from a guy that my
    husband sometimes works with.
    Little did we know why the
    guy gave him away. The guy
    being a self-professed cat lover.
    Evidently, he knew that this
    cat was going to be something
    to be reckoned with!

    Upon meeting this kitten,
    just from him being solid black,
    I was going to call him Spooky.
    He is the perfect Halloween cat.
    He arches his back up when he is
    scared or frightened and all his
    hairs stand up.
    He puffs all up. Sometimes
    I have called him Puff Daddy
    becuz of that.
    This kitten would climb the
    screen. He climbed up between
    the front door and the wall,
    and would sit on top of the
    front door when it was open.
    He didn't really like to be
    cuddled. He liked to bite,
    scratch and claw.
    He doesn't like people.
    He has cut my dad's face
    open. My husband's. Mine.
    There has been times where
    I thought I should take him
    to the pound becuz he was
    such a terror!!!!!!!!!
    But I didn't. I didn't take
    this animal on just to abandon it.
    I gave him chance, after chance,
    after chance. I loved him anyway.

    I guess, too, I kept thinking
    of this little gray tabby kitten I had
    when I was a little girl. I
    had never had my own little pet and
    I loved this little kitten.
    He was feisty and sweet little kitten.
    I was in love.
    One day I came home from school
    and he was gone. My step-mother
    got rid of him. She went and
    dropped him somewhere!!!!!
    So........I just couldn't
    get rid of this cat!!!!!

    Anyway,he does love on
    me and my husband. He will
    come up and rub up against
    our legs. When I lay down
    he nestles in my neck. Only
    me he does that to. He likes to
    sleep with us. He will let me
    and my husband pet him occasionally
    but only us, for just a few
    minutes till he wants to fight.
    No one else tho.
    Just from one look, visitor
    usually stay away from him.
    I warn them to not try to pet
    him because he does have his
    claws (I wanted to have
    him declawed by laser but
    my husband was firmly against it)
    and he will strike.
    He hisses like a spitting
    cobra. He is mean!!!!
    He will draw blood.
    We, as in me and my husband,
    know his sweet side but
    no one would believe us!
    He is strictly indoors.
    We live on such a busy street that
    I won't let him out. He has
    escaped but we have caught him.
    Now that we have 2 dogs, Mr.
    Spooky cat has gotten a reality
    check. Jake use to pounce him
    all the time before we got Elwood.
    I use to be afraid that it
    would be the cat hurting the dogs
    (still have a little of that fear)
    but so far Spooky is afraid of Jake
    and he wants to play with Elwood.
    I think he sees this little black
    scrawny dog and thinks it's another
    cat. I dunno tho.

    So now you have seen my furry family.
    They are definitely entertaining and then some!!!
    Saturday, March 03, 2007
    Pug love









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    These are my two little alarm clocks.
    Should the electricity fail and the TV not come on to wake
    me, these two little guys will get the job done!!!
    The blonde, is my first love, Jake.
    Jake was a present to me in May 2006
    from Dad and his loving girlfriend.
    Elwood,the black one, I purchased in January.
    I wanted a buddy for Jake.
    They are about 6 months apart.

    I have always loved Pugs since I
    was a young girl (Wait a minute!!
    I'm still a young girl! Ha!)
    When the Pug looks at you and
    cocks his head,
    even the hardest heart has to melt!
    Pugs combine a cocky confidence
    with a friendly, sensitive nature.
    They are great with kids (so I have heard--they
    love my friend's kids) and thoroughly relish
    playtime. Which I know I can't throw
    Jake's toys ENOUGH for him to retrieve.
    They are my boys. I don't have children
    so I think of them as my little furry kids
    that I can put in their kennels when it's
    time for bed or a break!
    I love their corkscrew tails. Jakes
    is perfectly curled. Elwood isn't as tight.
    Jake is AKC. Elwood is CKC.
    Jake is the perfect pug.
    As my husband says, Elwood looks
    like Yoda from Star Wars.
    Elwood is scrawny where as Jake
    is a lil tank.
    They are both so sweet.
    Elwood loves to love on you
    at all times.
    Jake is a bit more stand-offish
    and cocky.
    But both are adorable
    and I am so blessed
    to have them!!!!

    Next post will be about my crazy, mean ole,
    solid black Spooky cat!
    Thursday, March 01, 2007
    more blah, blah, blah
    Enough of the rain.
    That's what it's doing here in my part of KY.
    It made me so sluggish today.
    I started my day with my umbrella blowing up on me.
    Not blowing away Mary Poppins style but it actually
    blew up. Some spring popped out of some plastic
    and some of the metal bars that held the umbrella
    outward broke. And it made a terrible noise.
    Bye bye big pretty green and sun bleached Thistledown
    umbrella. I got the umbrella from my deceased uncle.
    When he passed away, some of my family drove 6 hours
    to Cleveland to clean out his apartment. The umbrella
    was something I took for myself ( as well as some books,
    blanket, all his ties, and some porn......and that's a WHOLE
    other story!!!)
    NEwho, due to rain, it felt like work just droned on and on.
    I felt like my bed was sending me messages.
    "Come on home.......your book is right where you left it.
    Let's take a nap.......oh come on.......fake some sickness
    leave work and come join me in the warm covers".
    Well, I didn't listen. I was a trooper. I made it thru.
    I am the brave little soldier that did my job till the end.
    (Okay, that's me trying to be funny.)
    You know what got me thru today?
    Thoughts of you.
    No.
    Seriously, it was the fact that tomorrow is
    FRIDAY!!!! and
    I also fantasized about going to the beach
    sipping margaritas, soaking up the rays,
    frolicking in the waves, getting sand in between
    my toes. I shared my dreaming with Miss Lily
    at http://lilybean.wordpress.com.
    Here I am complaining of rain and by the way it happened
    to be 55 degrees and she has snow and more snow.
    You know what? I think I would rather it snow
    than look at this dreary, pouring rain.
    Snow is prettier than this rain.
    Well, rain is pretty when thing are blooming
    and the grass is green but right now
    it's just gray and muddy brown when I
    look out.
    Okay----enough of my rambling......
    Here's a favorite pic of mine.
    This was taken by me last summer
    when I had a tan.
    (Speaking of my tan, I'm planning on
    starting my tan this weekend.
    YAY!!!!!! Yes, I'm getting a tanning package
    since there is no sunshine here and when it
    is around I'm usually at work).
    Hope everybody has a great weekend!!!!!
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