This weekend marks the big duel in the desert/territorial cup game! It is the WILDCATS versus the Scum Devils. And for those of you that may not remember: I. AM. A. DIE. HARD. WILDCAT.
Last year, we got to go to the game. This year, with the move upon me, there is no way I will be able to be there in person. But you can bet that I will be watching it on TV. Oh you can bet on it!
GO CATS! Only 4 more days! I LOVE a good rivalry! 
Sparky will fry...
Talking on the phone to Hubby, after finally getting my car back (it had been shrieking and making weird noises) and they had it for a week and 2 days! You don’t realize how hard it is to go without a car, til you are car-less!
Me (clearly SUPER excited to have my car back): It’s amazing! My car is like NEW! It doesn’t make any noises anymore when I am driving, it is, LIKE, quiet.
Hubby: Hmmmm that’s good, so clearly it was worth the 13oo dollars then?
Me: Totally. Maybe it will last FOREVER now…it’s like it had its’ second wind.
Hubby: Ok, that’s good. So you better start making the money back on it. Go pimp yourself out…..
Clearly, a loving Hubby, no?
And on that note, my friends, I had better get to work….any donors out there?
Good news, people! My obsession is reinstated! What obsession you might ask? Don’t tell me you forgot already! Stick with me here…this is important.
My girlie crush can come out of remission now. Thank GOD for Season Premieres!
She’s back.
The girl that makes me happier than Jersey Mike’s…ok, wait a minute…maybe eating JM’s and watching Ghost Whisperer should be something I should do together?
It might be like Heaven if I did.
Just for the record: I LOVE HER. ( I know you couldn’t tell, right?)
Poor Hubby, he is SO LAST YEAR now…..
I love you more than life itself. You are my best friends. If not for you, I don’t know how deep into the depths of despair I would sink; there would be no light at the end of the tunnel; I fear I would cease to exist. You guys are my love, my match, my soulmate. Sometimes I fear I will DIE if I don’t see you. Like yesterday, for instance, luckily for you we met in person. I don’t know what I would have done, had I not seen you.
Why do I need you so, you ask?
Well, I am just undeniably attracted to you: your tasty bread, your succulent tomatoes, the shredded lettuce, the PILES of meat….see, I already have myself salivating for you again. As I have gotten older, I appreciate you even more, and the longer we have known each other (I think it has been almost 3 years now, since we first met—and I still love you) the more I appreciate your true inner beauty. As our love has progressed, I have learned to love you more and more every day.
BUT, I am afraid to tell you that my inner desires have gotten out of control as of late. No longer, does seeing you once a week do. Lately, I find myself daydreaming of you ALL.THE.TIME. I am like a Jersey Mike’s addict and I am beginning to think I need an intervention. (Ok, really Hubby thinks I need an intervention). Our relationship is turning me into a crazed animal—I can’t control myself when you are around and when we are apart, you are all I think about! It ISN’T healthy. So, it’s not YOU, it’s me. Maybe I should break this off, our love affair?
Or maybe I just need to see you again, like today?
Undeniably Yours,
A True Addict
Soulmates...
So, Rae and I were hanging out this weekend and got to talking. Sometimes it is SCARY how similar we are……..
Me: Where’s the Hostage?
Rae: Oh, I sent him home.
Me: Oh, how come?
Rae: Cause. He was being a woman….
Me: Oh yea.
Rae: And I told him I will love him more if he goes away for a bit…..
I swear, if we weren’t already sisters I would think we shared the same brain!
Uncle: Come on girls…who wants to go for a walk with me and Stinky? (Stinky is the dog)
Sar: I will.
Me: Eh…I don’t know….
Uncle: Come on you need it…
Cuzin: I think he is saying you are fat!
Nothing like a little family love, right? So, we are on our way out the door when my Uncle starts pouting at his sister.
Uncle (to my Aunt, his sister): You have to come too.
Aunt: I don’t know..ok I will come, you just wait outside for me and I will be right there.
So, there we are waiting for our Aunt, while our Uncle confides to me and Sar the REAL reason he wants his sister to come!
Uncle: I need her to come, because she always picks up the dog poo!
Stinky, the poo maker....
Me: Ah, siblings…guess it doesn’t matter how OLD you get!
And without further adieu, I give you the park….
Foliage...what is that?
The Holey Leaf
Pretty Bridge
Swans in a lake....
I swear there are lightening bugs in this pic. Look in the center, for the lights...(Sar thinks I am crazy)
Who knew the Midwest was so pretty! Now, if only I could catch some of those lightening bugs!
WOO HOO…let the countdown begin: I will be there for the 12AM showing (not that I will be much good at work the next day)
5 more days!
SO EXCITED
mmmm #7!
I ate too much Jersey Mike’s for lunch and I had to unbutton the top button of my jeans.
My stomach is so full. I think I might give birth to a giant sub someday if I keep up with this JM obsession.
But, it is just THAT good….mmmmm
yea...this is NOT actually me...but this is what I HAD to do....
Hanging out with the sisters is always good for the self-esteem. They have this “magical” way of knowing just what to say to make one feel good about themselves. It’s true, you don’t believe me? Just judge for yourself…
Sisters: WOW! Is your butt getting BIGGER?
Me (trying to look at it over my shoulder): What do you mean?! It’s NOT getting bigger.
Sisters: I thought you were working out!?
Me: Yea, sometimes, but not every day lately….
Sisters: I mean, IT moves INDEPENDENTLY of your body when you walk…..
Personally, I think they are just jealous. Yea, that’s it…cause their butts are as flat as pancakes! So there!
So, I have a HUGE crush on someone. And this time it isn’t Jersey Mike’s! It’s an actual person. Really!! You don’t believe me?
It’s HUGE.
I mean we are talking moving mountains kind of passion. I try not to focus on it. But, I can’t help it….it is overwhelming at times. The feelings. They are just uncontrollable.
Weird, right? I am usually so good at internalizing my feelings, but not this time.
This time is different.
Mostly because I am going through withdrawls now….
I have a girl crush. I feel like I know her, even though I only watch her on TV. I feel like IF I got the chance to know her we would be BFFs. Really.
Want to know who it is?
It’s Jennifer Love Hewitt. I.FREAKING.LOVE.HER. And the season finale of Ghost Whisperer ended last week. Now I won’t be able to see her til the summer is over. I think I suffer from depression. Can anyone help me?
