1. Cindy wrote this amazing post at Band Back Together. It made me so happy to read it. You should go read it now.
2. I started getting more creative when adding stuff to my online calendar. "Pay the motherfucking man" and "Dodge old people with shopping carts" sounds so much better than "bills" and "grocery shopping".
3. My mom. She is so awesome. You should go read her blog.
4. I donated the most hideous lamp. Like, it was so awful that I feel almost bad donating it. But it did still work so I couldn't throw it out. I hope some creative type finds it and uses it in a slasher film.
5. Hot Guy. I know I complained about him yesterday, but he's actually been going through a lot of stuff and handling it all pretty well. Plus he's an awesome cook.
6. Technically it's not until Sunday that my imaginary friends Tina Fey and Amy Poehler are hosting the Golden Globes, but they're so fabulous that I'm including them now.
7. Lovebug and his buddy are pretending to excavate dinosaur fossils from a pile of snow on the playground at their school.
8. Whenever Ironflower has a friend over, they do everything in costumes.
9. Hugmonkey is surprisingly into listening to Harry Potter.
3. My mom. She is so awesome. You should go read her blog.
4. I donated the most hideous lamp. Like, it was so awful that I feel almost bad donating it. But it did still work so I couldn't throw it out. I hope some creative type finds it and uses it in a slasher film.
5. Hot Guy. I know I complained about him yesterday, but he's actually been going through a lot of stuff and handling it all pretty well. Plus he's an awesome cook.
6. Technically it's not until Sunday that my imaginary friends Tina Fey and Amy Poehler are hosting the Golden Globes, but they're so fabulous that I'm including them now.
7. Lovebug and his buddy are pretending to excavate dinosaur fossils from a pile of snow on the playground at their school.
8. Whenever Ironflower has a friend over, they do everything in costumes.
9. Hugmonkey is surprisingly into listening to Harry Potter.
