A few random thoughts I’ve had recently, which leads to stream of consciousness:

  • Are there animals that won’t eat the food they’re meant to eat?  Like, animal picky eaters?  Grizzly bears who don’t like salmon, or lions that don’t like gazelle? 
  • Why, OH WHY? does Dylan like “Little Bill” so much?
  • Is it weird that I  like Miss Spider’s Sunny Patch so much?
  • WTF is wrong with Twitter?
  • Why is it so difficult to put laundry away once I’ve washed, dried & folded it?
  • I would have been a horrible pioneer wife.
  • Remember the game “Oregon Trail”? 
  • I loved that game.
  • Is it REALLY that difficult to throw your garbage away?  There’s even a garbage bag ON THE FLOOR in the kitchen right now.  You don’t even have to open a freakin’ cabinet.
  • I need a whole new wardrobe for BlogHer.
  • No, I don’t.
  • Yes, I do.
  • And a few new bags AND some new shoes. 
  • And maybe a new notebook, you know, to take notes.
  • I love TJ Maxx.
  • And Target.
  • And Ann Taylor Loft.
  • Why do people drive like such assholes?
  • Why  not just get in the left hand turn lane if you KNOW you’re going to need to get over to the left IMMEDIATELY after turning?
  • Yes, I DID just give you the finger and yell an obscentiy.  Thank you for returning it, you moron.
  • Remember that time we were leaving a Yankee game in gridlock traffic and I had my window down and my dad decided not to let the scary looking guy in the beater car in on the Major Deegan and from two feet away from me he yelled obscentities at us?  That was fun.
  • All together now: ”Yay for Run On Sentences!”
  • Why did I lose three subscribers between Monday and now?
  • I have so few to begin with, three is, like, almost 10%.  That’s a lot.
  • If the damned dog doesn’t stop whining soon I’m going to have his vocal cords removed.
  • If the damned dog doesn’t stop pacing soon I’m going to have his legs removed.
  • Maybe the dog needs to pee.
  • I need to pee.
  • And get more iced tea.
  • If fire season is this bad already, what does that mean for the rest of the summer?
  • The new Goleta (Gap) fire (mentioned in the story above) is freakishly close to my in-laws house.
  • What if they can’t come to my Fourth of July Party because their house burns down?
  • Am I really more worried about my party than I am about their house burning down?
  • Yes.
  • But not really.
  • Well, maybe a little.
  • Will Dylan spend the entire day on Friday inside because he’s going to be scared shitless of all the fireworks?
  • Probably.
  • Will my sister-in-law be talking to us again and come to the party on Friday?
  • Probably not.
  • Why is Zach suddenly a shitty napper?
  • Doesn’t he know that naps will put mommy him in a better mood?
  • Dear Mayor of Goleta:  Maybe don’t say “Welcome to the City of Goleta!  We’re all very happy that you’re here!” when speaking at a news conference about a fire that threatens your town. 
  • It makes you sound like an ass.
  • How many more things can I come up with so that I don’t have to go clean the bathrooms?
  • Did you all see that Nicole, of NY Girl Eats World, left a comment yesterday?!
  • I love her even more now!
  • Do you think I can track her down when I’m in NY in September? 
  • That way I can meet her and the lovely Z!
  • Did my children make a pact that they won’t sleep at the same time?
  • Little shits.
  • I came up with a new tag line last night.
  • Now I can’t remember it.
  • Damn it.
  • Okay, I’m off to get the little one and figure out how to keep him contained and quiet while I clean the bathroom. 

Toodles, lovelies!

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