Love is a toe ring.
When your 50+ year old Mom notices that you like blue toenail polish and buys you a matching silver toe ring with blue rhinestones, that's love.
Taking a big bite of life. Gracefully.
Love is a toe ring.
Received an email today:
I'm so excited, I just can't hide it!
You know you're being dated when you sign up for The Facebook and they don't even list your graduation year as an option. It only goes back to 2000. *sigh*
We were talking about Plan B's last night, you know, "why don't you and I get married when we're blank age". One guy had 4 women who had him set up as a Plan B so he was covered. We also noticed that and all of us keep pushing back the appropriate drop dead age to get married by....30 doesn't seem so far off anymore.
The Singing Chef was in town this weekend and kindly VERY KINDLY gave us a display of his cooking prowess. The superb meal started off with a FRESH spinach salad topped with strawberries and walnuts, almond breaded chicken, and my favorite, mushroom orzo. Fungus are our friends, and make a tasty addition to any meal. Dessert was a quick set key lime pie and Center Stage.
A response per the very wise Mussels, who is NOT a stupid boy, concerning stupid boys:
May it be duly noted that the navigation bar at the top of the LAtimes newspaper has ts top three sections categorized as the following:
Rule #1, boys are stupid, allow me to provide examples:
Given these shining examples, it's obvious that age is not an indicator of maturity whatsoever. Be careful ladies, it's a warzone out there.
Sad day of all sad days.....Quest China is on hold indefinitely, but my friends and I have spent too much time working on my audition tape to NOT send it in.
Married people are really rather odd.
I am running for Race for the Cure again this year. Magicly though, this year I have become organized enough to join an actual team and raise some actual donation funds! Go me!