18/11/2008 - *ooooooooooh me oh my*
my poooor little neglected bloggity. It is nearly shrivelled up like a rotten old tomato that has been chopped in half and left in the back of the fridge for too long.
I am blaming extreme volunteer-ism for my absence, have been wrangling the cook book I said I would coordinate for the Princesses school and it has taken pretty much every nanosecond of spare time for the last couple of months.
But it is almost done now and they will be up for sale on Saturday, so I might just get some form of life back by then. HERES HOPING!
So, this will again be a quick post to say:
1. I am alive (that is saying something given my extreme fatigue and inability to think straight or negotiate around corners as the random bruising on my limbs will attest...)
2. I am still a bloglady. SOmetimes.
3. CATEGORY STORIES is having some awesome new changes in the next month, not the least being a search for some fresh meat new Story Tellers to join the team - if you are interested, GO HERE to www.categorystories.blogspot.com and see how to apply!
4. I am still in love with Josh Holloway.
5. We have a new DVD-Recorder which has given our old telly digital reception so I can watch shows like Heroes and the Amazing Race without static. I love that new fangled black box! Unfortunately it has extended the life span of our old telly, so I don't know now when I shall be able to justify the purchase of a sexy new flat screen LCD Sony Bravia that I have been perving on at Harvey Norman.....!
6. The Destroyer now thinks he can fly. He rapidly decended from the top bleacher at the Princesses basketball game last week and ended up with a nog the size of a golf ball (or small 3rd world country) on his head....an ice pack was applied and after he was all doughey for about 5 minutes and having me panicing that I would have to brave the hospital emergency room, I asked him a couple of simple questions like which kid was his sister amongst the girls playing on the court (he picked her out), what his name was (he said it quite clearly) and one other question which I am failing to remember just now. He then asked "where are my chippes" so at that point I knew there was absolutely nothing wrong with him. They must make the naughty ones extra destruction proof or something to explain why he was rather OK after that fall. Actually, I think it has improved his intelligence because he sure as shit knows now how to sneak into MORE trouble than he did before!!
7. The Princess has decided she would like to have a family BBQ with sausages for lunch like the Destroyer had for his birthday, for her own birthday celebrations instead of some crazy extravaganza trip to ten pin bowling and the movies and mcdonalds and the play centre in the big town over. I fully support her new found love of bbq'd sausages...!
8. She is happy to have said small family get together if I make her a very complicated cake from the Womens Weekly kids cake book. I then started to think the bowling/movies/maccas/play extravaganza might be the easier way out.
9. I have volunteered to make stuff for the cake stall for the Princesses school fete on Saturday. Wish me luck, and please hope that no one who eats my food ends up in the hospital emergency room.....!
10. I am still as boring as ever with little news. See I figure it is a good thing that some stuff in life remains the same in this fast paced existence we have....*snort*
Play nice in the sand pit this week kids, I may even be back next week (yes, shock horror) with some more bloggy action.
That may even involve a new shirtless hottie photo - you know how much I LOVE THOSE!
xo L.
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