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Thanks!!!

The rules for accepting this award are to answer the questions below and pass the award to 6 of your fave bloggers and alert them they have been awarded.

1. Where is your cell phone? Parked on my mousepad, awaiting its next command
2. Your hair? Unruly and curly today
3. Your mother? Is wonderful
4. Your father? Is currently a d’bag
5. Your favorite food? Potatos — all sorts
6. Your dream last night? I was in a stairwell. I often dream of stairwells and hallways.
7. Your favorite drink? Diet Coke
8. Your dream/goal? Publish my novel
9. What room are you in? My office
10. Your hobby? Crafting of all sorts
11. Your fear? Not being able to get (and stay) pregnant
12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? In a house with Darling Husband and little kidlets
13. Where were you last night? At home, watching TV and relaxing
14. Something you aren’t? Good at math.
15. Muffins? Made a batch of Cinnamon Bran on Sunday.
16. Wish list item? New dresses and leggings
17. Where did you grow up? In the suburbs of a medium-sized city
18. Last thing you did? Assigned a project
19. What are you wearing? Pants, cami, top, cardigan
20. Your TV? Sony HD
21. Your pets? Little Dog
22. Your friends? Are amazingly fun and supportive
23. Your life? Pretty awesome
24. Your mood? Happy
25. Missing someone? Miss Darling Husband, but will see him later
26. Vehicle? Gas-guzzling SUV
27. Something you’re not wearing? Necklace
28. Your favorite store? Michaels
29. Your favorite colour? Pink
30. When was the last time you laughed? This morning.
31. Last time you cried? Yesterday.
32. Your best friend? Is a keeper
33. One place that you go over and over? The grocery store
34. One person who e-mails me regularly? Darling Husband
35. Favorite place to eat? A steakhouse

I am passing this award to the following lovely bloggers:

Eeps!

Just saw this picture, and — like any child-less adult — was properly horrified. Kids can do stuff like that??? Oh. My. God.
Thank goodness there was a fix!

Not Me Monday

  • This is not my first Not Me Monday post in ages. I am always on top of things.
  • I do not sometimes forgo cooking, and instead eat dinners that look like this:

  • I am not totally and completely obsessed with Glee. I watch mature television, like … the news.
  • I did not buy a copy of Guess How Much I Love You? while shopping with Best Friend on Friday night.
  • I am not obsessed with finding out with Twitter celebrities are real, and which ones are fakers. I would never “follow” a celebrity I suspected was fake, on the off-change that it was the real person.
  • I do not have an intense desire for honey-roasted peanuts, basically all of the time lately. I would never indulge in something so unhealthy when I could be enjoying a crispy carrot stick.
  • I did not throw a tantrum when Darling Husband’s computer crashed — losing my progress in Sims 3. That would be childish.
  • I did not “make a deal” with Little Dog last night, because she didn’t want to pee in the rain — and I didn’t want to take her. I would never resort to shady transactions with small dogs.

Fingers crossed


I am not one to get carried away with “potential symptoms.” Ahem.

But if I were one of those people to get carried away, I may have noticed …
  • I am super nauseous this morning. Right now, in fact.
  • I am not craving chocolate like I normally would be, with my period expected in four days
  • I do not have my “warning” blemish — that always means Aunt Flow is about to pull in the driveway
  • I am really, really, really hopeful for this month. We gave it a good ol’ college try, so to speak …
I hope I am not jinxing myself with this post, but I had to record it for posterity. Please please please please please!

Repeat after me: Third time’s the charm. Third time’s the charm.

UPDATED TO ADD: … and I was!!!

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My Husband Rocks

Dear Darling Husband,


This week, on Date Night, you taught me how to play Rummy.

Or was it called Rummy 500? 500 Rummy? I had never played before, unless you count Sesame Street Rummy with Little Sis — and you didn’t.

I have always been a bad card-player, but you are a total card shark. It always amazes me that you can play any card game imaginable, and you win at all of them! You can count cards, which is like a freaking Matt Damon movie come to life.

Thank you for not laughing too hard at my bewildered expressions as we played — and for putting the cards back after I shrieked, “No! Please! I was going to pick those ones up!”

You’re quite a guy.

Love, your wife
xoxo