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Another Post about Food

I guess I think about it a lot--just check out my label hits. Oh, well. It's important, you know. Living. And eating. Etc.

This is for Your Nice Comments

So It Wouldn't Be Fair Not to Mention--

Other loves.

Old Friends

Sometimes people talk about their favorite TV shows, and I always come back to these guys. Oh, TGIF. The biggest thing in my life in the seventh grade. My sister used to call "Boy Meets World" our soap opera. We loved it.

And new shows? Well, I don't watch any. Believe it or not (the cable salesmen never do), I don't own a TV, so I don't know any about new shows. But I think fondly of this when people start talking favorites. Who's with me?

Cardamom: Apparently Seeds Don't Equal Pods

Don't mix them up or you'll regret it. Just trust me on this one.

So That Drinking A Lot of Water Thing

Makes me really hungry. So much for weight loss.

I'm So Fine with Culture Holidays

St. Patrick's Day - Ireland
Cinco De Mayo - Mexico
Mardi Gras - France
Kwanzaa - Africa
Fourth of July - America
Chinese New Year - China

But why in the world don't we have an English holiday? I mean, really. I guess you could count Guy Fawkes, huh? Or Boxing Day? But then what about the Scots? Or Spain? Japan? I don't think this is equal national rights.

Baby Einstein

Are they brainwashing my child? And if they are, he's so happy about it that do I care? What's your take?

I'm Supposed to Drink Over Half a Gallon of Water a Day

Come to find out. And doing it is my latest quest. Wish me luck!

I Guess I Have Some Useful Skills

So lately I've been volunteering to help out some friends with:
     - sewing
     - resume writing
     - family history
     - garden planning
Apparently I know some things. How can I help you?

Want to Help My Self-Esteem?

Leave me a comment!

Allergies

Stink.

What's With Animated Fathers and Heavy Eyebrows These Days?

I ask you.

Speed Walking Everywhere

is my latest goal. Break a sweat!

My Wonder Drug

Giveaways

I think entering blog giveaways and NEVER WINNING is hurting my self-esteem.

An Antique

I just found out that I own a book printed in 1794. Shouldn't I be rich or something?

I'm Starving but Don't Know What to Eat

I hate this feeling.

Sometimes People Sleep In

That includes life guards and locker room desk attendants, but I have to say I'm really glad that the happiness and success of all the females on campus who want to work out before seven in the morning is not dependent on me hearing my alarm. Kind of takes the pressure off--you know?

Our Family's Favorite Grocery Store

Gives my boy a balloon and puts my bags into the cart for me. The End.

Shopping Sales

Note to self: don't wait until the last day or half the things you wanted are gone. : (

Word Choice Fashion

I think "lovely" is the latest--am I right? Following words like cool, awkward, and golden. I'm trying to think of others.

P.S. Google images returned this picture fourth in a search for "lovely." I think they're right; it is.

Notecards

Reminding me how grateful I am that I'm a college graduate. Sometimes I see people studying note cards as they walk to school. I don't think grad school would be worth going back to that, at least I don't think so right now.

I am Not a Scientist

Nothing close. But at least I can edit, which makes me useful to the bread-winning effort of our family. I like that.

Scooters, Mopeds, Etc.

I don't know the difference between them, but can someone tell me where they fill up? I've never seen one in the gas station--isn't that a little funny?

Pajama Day

Sometimes I don't get dressed. Or shower. My neighbor looked at me funny when I went out to get my mail because I was in pajamas (fully covered though, I tell you).

When it's 3:51 p.m. and you're still in your pajamas what do you do to get out of the rut? Please, I'm open for suggestions. Blogging is not fixing the problem.

Ritz Cracker Snacks

Peanut butter spread on Ritz crackers. Homemade(ish). Delicious. Yum.

Yes, My Site Name is Repetitive

Superfluous, you might say. And I call myself a writer--bah. Don't judge me.

Ouch.

I'm sore from yoga. Is that shameful?