For some reason, I feel the need to confess that I am zoning out watching “Tommy Tiernan: Something Mental” on Comedy Central. I cannot stop laughing. I don’t know if it’s just because he’s Irish, because he’s actually funny, or maybe my little Zoloft pill is mixing weird with my wine? I’ll let you decide.
Although hopefully you don’t decide that my last sentence made me sound like Karen Walker from “Will and Grace”.
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Nice! Why are Friday nights at your place always so fun while they are a drag at my place?
Anyhoo, I’m too lazy to log into email, so I’m replying to your comment here. Deal with it. I am 100% for that polyester nightmare, thankyouverymuch. It was part of a big ol’ set with a DVD, a dance mat, the maracas, and the outfit. The DVD has Dora yelling at the kids to get up off their butts and dance which seemed like a good enough idea, if there is such a thing when it comes to Dora. Anyway, Miss Booty didn’t care one iota about the outfit until I went to stuff it in a box and donate it (some poor kid needs it more than my spoiled one, right?). Now she wears it every.single.day. Probably just to annoy me.
And, no, that wasn’t Captivate. That was good ol’ Picnik.com, as usual. If I would have been using my brain, I would have used Captivate though. It would have been easier.
Happy weekend!
Burgh Baby’s Mom has me cracking up . . . I feel like I’m eavesdropping.
“or maybe my little Zoloft pill is mixing weird with my wine” . . . I may need to try that.
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