It doesn't hurt that on Lost, quite the few men are some good eye candy. But I really watch it for the plot. Really!
Mr. Personality is using the potty approximately 3 times a day. We start out great in the morning, and then by afternoon we just completely lose it. I keep telling myself that I am just going to go with the flow. (No pun intended)
I found a place where I can buy a bunch of approximately 15 ranunculus (or is it ranunculi?) for a buck. You can hardly buy anything good for a buck anymore! And no, I'm not telling where.
So then would the plural of Lexus be "a parking lot full of Lexi?"
A little known fact about Hubba-hubba is that almost every day he comes up with a new plan to make us fabulously wealthy. It almost always has something to do with a hot dog cart, but I won't bore you with the details.
Ok, so at first I thought it was cool to have a nesting dove and her two fledglings above our patio. But now that they are pooping all over it, I take it back.
Actually, I feel quite bad for the doves because now only two birds can fit in the nest at any one time. When I look out on the patio at night, usually Mom and Dad are sleeping on top of our perimeter wall. Sometimes I have a weird urge to make a nest for them, but then I remind myself that I seriously need to get a grip.
I recently read an op/ed article titled "Jesus Would Be No GOP Lobbyist" and I will let it speak for itself.
Today we bought Mr. Personality a new tooth brush. It has a little Hot Wheels car molded onto the top of it. I think I am going to have to keep Hubba-hubba away from it, or he is going to get jealous.
And finally, I found a farmer's market that I like! Oh sure, it took about a month to find it and all, but it was worth it. And no, that's not where I got my flowers. Nice try.