sugar high

March 29th, 2007 @ 8:50 pm

In a total act of wonderfulness Jay ordered me a shitload of Canadian candy, unfortunately it arrived Monday / Tuesday rather than nearly a month ago when it was supposed to. So we’ve been on a sugar high for days, even if we both consume 2-3 bars a day we’ll never make it through the stash that’s sitting in the fridge before I leave. What did I get you might ask? I got a box of wunderbars, a box of coffee crisp, a box of mr big bars, a tons of slowpokes ( like 20 boxes), two large bags of ketchup chips and a dozen small bags of all dressed chips. There was also some Tim Ho’s coffee, swiss chalet dipping sauce, gummy candy and a magazine thrown in there.

Life… or something else like it..

March 24th, 2007 @ 5:54 pm

I think the moment I entered my thirties I changed.  My life isn’t where I thought it would be not that I ever had this life of mine mapped out.  Somewhere in the last year I changed from this semi-emotional nutcase to a super-emotional nutcase.   Things that never used to bother me somehow tear me up inside.  Words and phrases that used to roll off me now bring me into a state of depression.  I worry constantly about things where as before I was never a worrier.. 

 

I don’t know if this time in my life has brought on a rush of hormones or if it’s just me battling against where I think my life should be.  I feel like I am on this slow moving ride and the rest of the world is moving by at a faster pace leaving me to wonder where I am and what just happened.  There are days when I couldn’t be happier and days when I am sure the end of the world is coming.   For the better part of my life I was over-positive, I never let things bother me and I was sure things would work out in the end.   Now I am just starting to think that life is passing me by and I either need to speed up or slow down before I miss something important.

snickersnicker

March 23rd, 2007 @ 12:56 am

She was in the kitchen preparing to boil eggs for breakfast. He walked in. She turned, her sad face brightening at the sight of him and said, “You’ve got to make love to me this very moment!” His eyes lit up and he thought, “This is my lucky day.”

Not wanting to lose the moment, he embraced her and then gave it his all, right there on the kitchen table.
Afterwards she said, “Thanks,” and returned to the stove.
More than a little puzzled, he asked, “What was that all about?”

Mmm how i missed you back button!

March 18th, 2007 @ 11:44 pm

We got a new keyboard and mouse today, I am loving it! I missed my back button and the keys are quiet and the mouse scrolls so beautifully..

Anyone, i stole this from Amy. Dont read on if youre sick of my survey obessesion.

A rough night

March 16th, 2007 @ 9:10 pm

I was up all night last night and I am paying for it now. I had initially sat down in front of the laptop and TV at 8pm contemplating doing a recipe blog. I like the idea of having all my shit in one spot for me to access easy. I hate digging through cook books and such looking for that one recipe that worked fabulous last time. I was looking into having multiply blogs on my own domain for me but I got sidetracked..