Whatchu Bloggin’ Bout

I am home.

…but if I don’t see you for a while it won’t break my heart.  I am healed of blogging for a few days.

Thank you so much to those that donated to the cause.  Thanks to the ladies of Stickam who made me laugh my butt off last night when I needed to.

Now, if you will excuse me, I need to talk with my bedding.

My dogs are waking up.  They are looking at me like, “hey lady, let’s go…”  Oh we’ll go alright.

I don’t know if it is from being up all night, but I am so sick.  Oh lordy.  My stomach is rumbling and not feeling too well.  I’ve been in the bathroom for most of the last few hours.  I feel like utter crapola.

I know it’s for a good cause…but…

1. Traditional :: Wedding
2. Popeye :: Spinach
3. Gin :: Tonic
4. Harsh :: Reality
5. Topless :: Bar
6. The thing :: is
7. Defiant :: Bold
8. Huge :: Mistake
9. Food :: Bank
10. Lenny :: Squigy

I really can’t remember the last time I saw daybreak before. I am looking at the clock thinking that it’s not unusual for me to see this time of day since I get up at 5:00 to go to school. Ah, just a little different…

I am also sick to my stomach…go me.

What a creepy book.  I can’t answer any more of those.

Would you rather go to sleep or would you rather snuggle in your blankets and pillows?

Yes please.

I’ve been attacked by damned bugs because I didn’t put the ac in the window properly.  It’s like a horror movie in here.

I was just sitting here staring at my memo board and noticed I have a lot of concert ticket stubs there. I’ve seen:

Huey Lewis and the News
Journey
Glass Tiger
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band
Billy Joel
Indigo Girls
Bog Segar
Creed
U2
INXS
Madonna
Jim Brickman w/Donny Osmond

I know there is more, but I am too tired to think.