Wednesday, February 18, 2009

CUPCAKES FOR CANCER RESEARCH!

How sweet it is!

I think this is my favorite Mom Central blog tour so far, because I feel like I CAN actually help make a difference.

This year for Valentine's Day (oKAY, I know it's already passed but you can still play!!), Kelly Ripa and Electrolux Appliances have teamed up to help fund research for ovarian cancer.
This is personal for me, as I've had family members succumb to this very disease.

So... LET'S RAISE SOME MONEY!! All you have to do is send a cupcake.
Srsly, who doesn't like cupcakes?

Here's what:

Register on Kelly's site, then log in and start sending those cupcakes!! For every cupcake you send, ELECTROLUX will make a $1 donation to the Ovarian Cancer Research Fund.

THAT.IS.AWESOME.

And as if that weren't enough, every day you log on and send a virtual cupcake, you are automatically entered for a chance to win a new Red Hot Red Washer & Dryer from Electrolux!!

Let's review:
Send virtual cupcakes, automatically help fund ovarian cancer research, and be entered to win your very own, brand new, SUPER exciting RED HOT RED WASHER & DRYER!

What could possibly taste sweeter than that?

NOW GO SEND ME A DAMN CUPCAKE, YOU.

Friday, February 13, 2009

FRIDAY THE 13th BIRTHDAY! Woo!

***This is a re-post from last year (and the year before! and the year before THAT!)-I've decided to just keep posting it annually, because I'm incredibly lazy it just doesn't get any better than this.

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Quote of the Day:
At fourteen you don't need sickness or death for TRAGEDY. ~Jessamyn West


Happy Birthday, my terrible twosome! You are 14 years old today!
And it is now time for me to start paying you back for all that embarrassment you caused when you were much younger.
HAHAHA.



Did you know that my due date was June 4?
But my impatient children arrived February 13, 1995.

24 hours of labor, which the doctors tried to stop.
My son came first, in the usual way. (in this picture he was actually one month and one day old)


As they were wheeling me to recovery, my daughter's heart rate dropped to zero, and she was removed by emergency C-section fifty-six minutes after her brother was delivered. (and she is one month and one day old here)


I was stapled from head to toe, practically. Or at least that's how I felt.
And I fell in love with morphine.

In recovery I heard my mom & stepmom talking about the children~I told everyone to shut up shut up shut up because I didn't want to hear that they had died.

But they hadn't. Thank you, God.
They struggled for every single breath. They fought to live.

And so they did.
Thank you, God.

For this little miracle....(my girl at about 2 months)



and this little miracle...(my boy at about 3 or 4 months)


The doctors gave them less than a 50% chance of survival.
We fooled 'em good, din't we?
About a pound each, about a foot long...
My girl here is about a year and a half old, this is one of my favorite pictures of her~she looks so pensive.


And here is my sister with two skinny little babies:


One morning I discovered that my daughter knew how to climb into her brother's crib..


And she always....


...always has loved him best.

(yes, her mouth is blue...she was putting eye shadow on. On her lips. Yep. You should have seen what she did to me earlier that day with lipstick...whilst I was catnapping on the couch.)


When she was about two, this is what "Go get ready for bed" meant:



Already trying to fill mommy's shoes, trailing that damned oxygen hose behind her (that I tripped on a thousand and one times):


Here's my little guy at about 6 or 7 months old, not too long after he finally got to come home from the hospital...


He had the softest, wispiest hair so I let it grow and grow...








Horseback


Josh 2007


Becca 2007

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How could I not believe in a higher power? In miracles?

I love you, my babies. I'm thankful for every breath that you take, every blink of your eyes, every morning that you wake. I love you.
You make me laugh, you make me cry, you make me want to smack you upside your heads.

If all the world was a beach, I would love you more than all the grains of sand added together. Times ten thousand.


Happy, happy birthday.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Get Drunk With Gary! Woo!

Okay, so it's a little early in the year but as of yesterday Tornado Season here in Okieland has officially begun.

We got POUNDED by a long string of storms, one right after another - it was sort of like that crappy movie, Night Of The Twisters.

I was at the studio yesterday and I noticed that the lights in my office seemed awfully bright... went outside to take a peek and it felt so heavy and the clouds were sort of ominous.
Now, where I work we don't have any TV reception or cable -- at&t and cox have NO service where we are; the only thing we could get would be a dish & it's just not cost-effective. If we want to watch something, we pop a dvd in for background noise.
ANYWAY.
I knew we had a big chance of severe thunderstorms & I wouldn't be able to watch the forecast on TV, so I decided to leave work about a half-hour early.

I was about halfway home when the first tornado warning came on the radio...and it was right over Northwest Expressway & Rockwell -- which is exactly where I work.
By the time I got home the funnel had already started forming & I watched all the news coverage, and then I heard that the Target was hit.
My building is about a block or so away from Target.
If I'd have left at my regular time I'd have been caught right up in it -- probably I would have been right there on the road.
Scary, yeah?


What all this means is that it is time to break out the annual
GARY ENGLAND DRINKING GAME!
I stole this from Sleeping Mommy a couple-three years ago, and if you have ever lived in Oklahoma this game will make perfect sense to you.
Hell, if you've ever visited Oklahoma in the spring or summer, it will make perfect sense to you.

Have fun!
GARY ENGLAND DRINKING GAME

(I left SleepingMommy's comments in parentheses because they made me giggle)

*Pregame


*1. Everyone selects a storm chaser other than Val Castor.
(Monty sez: I choose Hank when I just want a little buzz. He doesn't get as much action)
(Val lives in Stillwater and Gary talks to him CONSTANTLY.)
Every time Gary talks to your storm chaser, you take one drink.
Take two drinks every time we see footage from your storm chaser.
Take four drinks if your storm chaser says "tornado on the ground!"

2. Everyone selects a county other than Pottawatomie County.
(Because we are always hearing about Pottawatomie County.)
Every time Gary mentions your county, you take one drink.
Take two drinks every time we see footage from your county.
Take four drinks if a tornado touches down in your county.

*One drink


*1. Take one drink every time Gary says the following:
Hook Echo | Updraft | Metro | Doppler radar | Wall cloud |Ranger 9 | Underground | Mobile home
2. When Gary gives a list of counties, take one drink for every county in the list.
(Oklahoma has 77 counties but somehow they all get mentioned at some point.)
3. Take one drink every time Gary interrupts a program.
Take one drink if Gary says "You’re not missing any of [program name]." (This is a major concern damnit!)
Take one drink when Gary says "We’ll keep you advised." (Like we had any doubt that you wouldn’t.)

*Two drinks


*1. Take two drinks every time Gary says the following:
Baseball-sized hail | Waterloo Road | Pottawatomie County | Deer Creek High School (How many times has that high school been hit anyway?!?)
2. Take two drinks every time Gary mentions the following towns:
Altus | Burns Flat | Dill City | Gotebo | Hydro | Lookeba | Meeker | Mulhall | Oktaha | Olustee | Shattuck | Slaughterville | Tryon | Vici |Waukomis | Wayne (or Payne) | Weleetka | Wetumkah (The only one that is even slightly big is Altus.)
3. Take two drinks every time Gary talks to Val Castor. (Now we are gonna get really drunk!)

*Three drinks


*1. Take three drinks if we see footage from Val Castor.
2. Take three drinks if we see footage from Pottawatomie County.
3. Take three drinks if Gary mentions the following:
Immediate tornado precautions | National Weather Service | Mesocyclone | Portable Radio | Take shelter | Tornado warning in effect until ...

*Four drinks


*1. Take four drinks if Ranger 9 must land to refuel. (Notice it doesn't say when it lands to take cover, we don't land our aircraft in a tornado around here, we fly AROUND them.)
2. Take four drinks if Gary issues his own tornado warning, not recognized by the NWS (He's a renegade that way) or says the following:
"Will someone please answer that phone?" (He takes this stuff seriously damn it, answer the phone.) or "Do you see the power flashes?"
3. Take four drinks if a shirt-less tornado victim is interviewed. (Redneck land, yo. There is a reason I get dressed and put on shoes when a storm is in the vicinity.)

*Finish your drink


*1. Finish your drink if someone uses the word tornado as a verb or if Gary mentions the cross streets nearest to you.
2. If Gary says "We’ve lost Val," pour a little out for your homies and finish your drink. (Poor Val…)


If THAT won't get you drunk, it can't be done.

Monday, February 09, 2009

Wheee!

Well would you look at that?

Guess who won BEST AUDIO BLOGGER IN THE WHOLE DAMN STATE OF OKLAHOMA????






And to all the losers people I was up against... I'm sorry, but there can be ONLY.ONE.WINNER.

ME ME ME ME ME *bootyshake* *"I WIN" dance*

Seriously, congratulations to EVERYONE nominated in all the categories, whether you made the top of the list or not...I know we all work hard to make our blogs/podcasts the best they can be.

Now I must go bask in the glory.

Friday, February 06, 2009

It's GREEN!

Our commitment to being more "green" around my house is coming along...slowly but surely.
One thing that makes it so much easier for lazy asses like me is when the wonderful ladies at Mom Central send me new greeeeen products to try!
As you know I'm fiercely brand loyal to Clorox, so I get excited every time I get to try a new green product from them. I love that they're offering so many new products to help save the environment!
I am really into checking labels for the word BIODEGRADABLE -- and I just got to try some really excellent GreenWorks Natural Cleaning Wipes from Clorox -- they are 99% natural and BIODEGRADABLE.

I'm a HUGE fan of cleaning wipes, especially in the kitchen. I've always used them on my counter tops (because I'm messy and spill shit all the time), so they're handy.
Let me just tell you that these GreenWorks Wipes smell SO LEMONY and delicious, they clean really well (even my disgusting refrigerator, and PS HOW DOES IT GET SO GRUBBY UNDERNEATH THE HANDLE??), and NO STICKY residue left behind.
I've used other wipes that have left a film on the countertops, but these don't.
PLUS BIODEGRADABLE so how can you NOT want to do that small thing for the environment? Unless you're just dumb, then okay.
Go get some Clorox GreenWorks products and just try them. OR you can do what I do and make your kids try it while you ... supervise. Isn't that what kids are for? What, no?

Saturday, January 31, 2009

It ain't easy bein' green.

But we have to try, right?
I LOVE that so many of my favorite brands are becoming more eco-friendly & offering products that are all natural AND biodegradable.

NOW you can get TRASH BAGS that are biodegradable! Cool, yeah?
GO CHECK OUT EcoSmart Plastics right now - they have insect & animal repellent trash bags as well!
ENTER THEIR CONTEST & WIN SOME LOOT!
The three main prizes are: 1st: $250.00 in EcoSmartPlastics merchandise; 2nd: $100.00 in EcoSmartPlastics merchandise, and 3rd: $50.00 in EcoSmartPlastics merchandise.

I love free stuff. I love being eco-friendly. I love WINNING.

So, it's getting a LITTLE easier to be green. Right, Kermie?

Snippet

Whenever I see the word "toolbar", I picture a dim, tacky dive with all my exes standing at the counter drinking cheap beer.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Whoops.

See, this is why I'm a terrible campaigner. And person.

I totally forgot the most important thing yesterday!

THANK YOU SO MUCH to the person(s) who nominated me in the Okie Blogger Awards!

Can I kiss your ugly baby?


one more little thing...

This is JUST MY OPINION, and I am not trying to influence anyone else, but I've really got to say it:
I noticed that there are some blogs nominated in the Okie Blogger Awards which have won in the past - or at least been runners up - who have never even acknowledged the existence of the awards.

That's JUST.BAD.MANNERS.

I also KNOW that they are aware of the awards because people leave the info in the comments.

**sidenote: those bloggers also do not follow me on twitter, nor have they ever responded to any attempt by me to engage them in dialogue. I AM LIKEABLE, DAMMIT!!

Those bloggers will not now nor will they ever get my vote.
Is all I'm saying.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

OKLA-HOMIES UNITE!

Well wouldya looka that? It's time to vote on BEST OKIE BLOGS of 2008!



See what happens when you don't make time to read blogs? YOU MISS STUFF.
See what happens when you don't make time to BLOG? YOU DON'T GET NOMINATED IN MORE CATEGORIES.

Wait, was that out loud?


Many of my favorite blogs have been nominated, and I'm very excited about that! I refuse to campaign for votes (much) because frankly, I have been uninvolved in the blog world for the last several months and ALSO because sometimes my blog is full of suck.

And whether or not I win in MY category (BEST AUDIO BLOG - GO LISTEN http://fridaynightliveshow.podomatic.com), I know that MINE IS THE BEST NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY SO SUCK IT.

So GOOD LUCK to all the nominees, some of you really deserve it!!


listen to my podcasts! VOTE FOR ME! listen to my podcasts! VOTE FOR ME!

TUNE IN for the LIVE SHOW every FRIDAY NIGHT at 9pm CENTRAL/10 EASTERN on EMPIRE RADIO!

Or get the podcast later:



Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Special K Challenge!

So I saw this commercial the other day for the "Special K Challenge" - and I seriously considered it because, well, I'm always thinking about dieting.
Unfortunately, after 40 years my body has betrayed me and I can no longer have any milk or cream in my diet, so there goes the cereal thing.
And PS when I was checking out their site, I discovered that they have LOADS of cereal flavors!! I always thought it was just the plain ol' Special K or the kind with strawberries.

But Mom Central sent me some of Special K's new LOW CAL snack crackers - we KNOW how I like to eat chips & crackers, right? Any crunchy yummy cracker that can be dipped in hummus or pimiento cheese is welcome in my house.

I got some Multi-Grain Snack Crackers (which come in individual little packets, which is EXCELLENT for PORTION CONTROL) and some delicious tomato-y Italian Herb crackers.

The Multi-Grain were a tiny bit sweetish - they reminded me of graham crackers as far as taste goes... only much lighter and crispier. PERFECT in the 3:00pm hour when my Snack Tooth gets hungry.
The Italian Herb were good too - EXCELLENT IN HUMMUS, I have to say.

The best part: ONLY 90 CALORIES per 17 CRACKERS.

Baked, delicious, SO DIPPABLE, and LOW CALORIE.
(and ALSO? Special K has TONS of products I didn't know they had! Protein bars and vitamin water and MORE! Who knew??)

You can thank me later, in the form of jewelry or gift cards.
YOU.ARE.WELCOME.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

New Year's Post...what?

I just sat here staring at this page for FORTY-FIVE minutes just thinking of how to START.
I'm all "I HAVE NO OPENING LINE!"
I guess blogging really isn't like riding a bicycle and you CAN forget how. I've been writing posts in my head and then just letting them slide away because I can't be bothered to do that much typing.
And frankly, the posts probably weren't that great to begin with.

So the holidays are over (AT LAST) and the new year has begun (and hasn't TOTALLY started sucking yet) and I stayed away long enough for everyone to get all those "New Year Resolutions" out of their systems.

We all know that I prefer to make suggestions rather than resolutions, because why set myself up for certain failure?
I mean, I can't even remember what "suggestions" I offered for myself last year, so I have no idea if I even stuck to any of them. If I did I'm sure it was completely accidental.

2008 was a red-hot mess of a year for me. You may know some of the reasons; some I haven't shared with ANYONE on the planet, some of it was just LIFE.
Not that '08 wasn't without it's supahigh peaks: I got to speak on a panel at BlogHer and I got to go to BosUP '08 - and was tickled to meet some of my very favorite twitterers and bloggers.
DEFINITELY TIP TOP in 2008.
But the rest of it? Meh. Let's just put it behind us, shall we?

Plus I've been having a really good time lurking about and reading YOUR resolutions...and not to be mean or anything but it makes me laugh when I read your 2009 resolutions and then go back to see what they were for 2008 and 2007.
THEY ARE THE SAME and STILL NOT DONE. hahahahahaha!
It's actually quite comforting to know that I'm not the only slacker, and that for the past few years your jogging/exercise/fitness program that you RESOLVE to begin every year is STILL un-begun (I don't think that's a real word, but I like it so SHUT IT) because you need the proper shoes (STILL) or the proper exercise equipment or you STILL have not found the right gym or blahblablah.

You've resolved (for the past 3 or 4 years) to start blogging more regularly... and your resolution to blog daily in 2009 is the LAST thing you posted.

HEY, I'm not judging. I'm just pointing out that THAT is the reason why I don't make resolutions. Plus also, you guys just keep it up so I can compare 2010's resolutions and laugh at you some more.


ANOTHER thing I wanted to avoid is the dreaded "Best Of..." post. I tried that one year and really? do you really click all those links of "My Top 10 Best Posts According To Me"? I will secretly tell you that I don't click 'em on YOUR blogs.
No offense, but I probably already read it the first time, plus I just don't have time.

Instead (and also in the interest of The Art Of The Quickie), I give you my Top 10 Favorite Tweets of 2008 (and yes, you've probably read them all before but HEY, there's no clicking and it'll only take a sec anyway unless you're a really, really slow reader in which case you got bored with this post 10 minutes ago and aren't reading this right now anyway).

I heard someone was ACTUALLY TRULY writing a book called Twitter for Dummies, so I decided that I'd beat them to it:
TWITTER FOR DUMMIES: Be interesting. Say stuff. Engage in conversation. Keep it under 140 characters. THE END.

Because it's just plain truth: I should come with a warning label that reads: "Not Safe For People".

Again, truth: Was going to go as a bitch for halloween, but my constume is tattered from wearing it every day.

Because it made me laugh when it first popped into my head: A gynecologist's computer = a Paptop

I feel this way about people who are bigger attention whores than me: I'm sorry, I don't have time to masturbate your ego today.

This is going on my list of Death Instructions: I think I'd like for my obituary to start with: If you had my name in today's Dead Pool, CONGRATULATIONS! U R A WINNER!

This really gives an insight into what it's like to be ME: In the great Paragraph Of Life, I am usually out of context.

Apparently I am fascinated with gynocological exams: The best way to be remembered by your gyno is to ALWAYS carry a strand of pearls to drape artfully across your vajayjay during the exam.

HEY, this one is a FACT: Booze actually makes you smarter because it hunts and kills off the weak and dying brain cells, leaving the healthy ones to get stronger.

And my all time favorite, my personal take on TWITTER DATING:

Twitter Dating: A series. Tweet #1: "OMG @--- is even cuter than his mangatar! I need a tictac."



Twitter Dating #2: "@--- & I are at the movies watching Dark Knight. He "accidentally" touched my boob! Also he is hogging the popcorn."



Twitter Dating #3: "At dinner with @---. He has spinach in his teeth. SO GROSS but FUNNY, so I'm not going to tell him. DO NOT TWEET HIM!"



Twitter Dating #4: "OMG I'm totally DOING IT with @--- RIGHT NOW! After all, he DID spring for dinner & movie & you should see size of his c
(ed. note: Aw, too bad! That one must have been over 140 characters)



Twitter Dating #5: oaifhjkajsadhjuiwhrjh



Twitter Dating #6 (the next morning): "Hm. Daylight changes things. & now he knows where I live. I might have to move."



Twitter Dating #7: "Unfollowing/blocking @---."

The end.




So long, 2008. I do not miss you at all.

Hello 2009 - Bring it, bitch. I'm ready for you.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

PHD - Post Holiday Depression

Sometimes I feel like I don't matter.


I don't say that so that everyone will go OOOH, OF COURSE YOU DO! and give me some validation.
Okay, maybe it is a LITTLE bit.
Sometimes I need validation as much as the next guy...if the next guy is incredibly needy and sometimes wallows in a bottomless pit of zero self-esteem.
It's the holidays and the wintertime getting me down. The upside is that the holiday hoopla is almost over and I can relax a little bit.


Sometimes I feel left out.


No, it's NOTHING that you've done/not done that makes me feel this way.
Yes, I have issues about not being good enough or smart enough or well-read enough or pretty enough or (fill in the blank) enough.

I'm not the only one, though, right?
Seriously. You can admit it to me. I won't tell anyone.
Promise.

Which brings me to another issue...I apologize if I've ever made you feel as though you don't matter to me, because you definitely do.

See, a lot of people think that because I don't ask questions and dig and pry into their lives, it means I don't care.
Nothing could be further from the truth.
I WANT to know. I want to know the details. I want to be involved, I want to comfort you, and sometimes I just want to know the good gossip.

Some of my friends are quite comfortable with butting in and nosing around and digging into the root of someone else's problems or issues or troubles; I'm just not built that way.

I've always thought that if you WANT to tell me, you will. Also? I don't want to put someone in the position of having to lie to me if they simply do not want me to know something.

NOW I find out that guess what? You WANT to be asked. You WANT me to nag to get at the truth, because it shows that I truly care.

So, I'm sorry that I haven't asked and probed and gotten all up in your bizness.
What's weird is that I've never felt like it was my place to do that to YOU, but I've never minded someone doing it to ME.

But I will step outside my comfort zone and be nosier, because I want you to know that I care and that YOU MATTER TO ME.

Your friendships are the strong, colorful threads that weave the beautiful tapestry of my life.

Friday, December 12, 2008

Holiday Gift Idea #2!


THE PERFECT GIFT FOR ALL YOUR LITTLE GAMERS!
oooh, you know how I loves me video games - I can often be found with my daughter's Nintendo DS playing Pokemon.
SHUT IT.
I don't ALWAYS trump up some offense so that I can ground her from playing with it so that *I* can use the game...

When offered the chance to test a new game, well, you know I jumped right on it.
The kids really loved the first Madagascar movie, and although we haven't had a chance to see the second one yet, I'm guessing they'll like that one too. But THE GAME! OH, it's fun. Luckily I grabbed the Madagascar 2 game first to try it out...the beginning is fairly easy, with short steps to get to the next level. It gets more complicated as you get further into the game - there was one part that took me FOREVER because I couldn't get the zebra to balance on the pole, but of course my daughter zipped right through that.

Also, she's gotten a lot further(farther?) than I've managed to do. I liked it because it has little mini-games in certain places in each level; again, they start really easy and a little boring but do get harder as you go.

Not only can you get the game for the DS, you can get it for Playstation 2 and even Wii!

It's fun, the graphics are good, the games get a little more challenging at each level and you can play using different characters with different moves...it's just what we like around my house.
Get your kid one for Christmas, and you can thank me later.
BECAUSE YOU WILL.


ALSO!! I have FOUR sets of character DOG TAGS (each set contains four tags - one each for Marty, Melman, Gloria, and Alex) that I will give away to the first four people who COMMENT HERE & tell me you want one.
HURRY UP so I can get 'em out this week before Christmas!

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Gift Idea #1!

I love to read. I love to find new authors - especially around the holidays because then I have stuff to add to my "All I Want For Christmas List".

The ladies of Mother Talk were kind enough to help feed my addiction and send me a copy of Knit Two by Kate Jacobs.
Usually I try to avoid coming in to the middle of a series when it's a new author, because sometimes the sequels or thirds don't stand alone very well.

I was a tad worried when I started reading Knit Two because the first few chapters were a little confusing, what with the introduction of a LOT of characters all at once.

Once I got 'em all sorted out in my mind, though, I was drawn right in. It's the story of the lives of a group of women - all ages, all lifestyles - that bonded over knitting.
I know firsthand how easily some bonds are formed, when you click together instantly with someone into lasting friendship.

They travel, they fight, they love, they have sex, they get married and divorced and give birth and grow up...
and the best thing was that from the oldest to the youngest, each character had some trait that I strongly identified with, when I thought, "EXACTLY!" or "RIGHT!" or "OH YEAH, been THERE!".

For me, that's the mark of a good book - once I got past the initial character muddle I was completely engaged.
Also it made me order the first book in the series, because I'm very curious as to what transpired before I came in.

I give it a thumbs up, and recommend that you give a copy to the Readers on your Christmas list.
Or better yet, give it to yourself.

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Ultimate Meatballs!! NOMNOMNOM

Okay, so a lot of you know I don't cook.
That is not to say that I CAN'T cook - actually I'm quite a decent cook when I put my hand to it... I just DON'T.
See, my mom lives right next door and she cooks 'most every night for my dad & brother, and there's always plenty so...only a moron would turn that down, right?
And my mama didn't raise no fools.

Also? NO CLEAN UP for me (well, not much anyway, because mom has a dishwasher and I don't), which is a total BONUS.

But then the ladies at Mom Central offered me the chance to try the Ultimate Party Meatballs!
I said YES because:
1. It looked REALLY REALLY EASY
2. MINIMAL dish-dirtying, which also means minimal clean-up.
3. NUMMY.

Last year my friend made some meatballs for the Superbowl party, and when she told me the sauce was made with chili sauce and grape jelly I was all EWWW.
But? They were pretty darn tasty.

The Ultimate Party Meatball recipe is very similar, and EVEN YUMMIER.
Instead of grape jelly, it calls for CRANBERRY SAUCE. Got some left from Thanksgiving because you forgot to open it & put it on the table (and REALLY, who EATS that stuff, anyway?)? Get some delicious chili sauce, mix it with the jellied cranberry goo, and soak your balls heat up the meatballs in the sauce.

YUM-O.
A little tart (heehee, I said tart), a little sweet, and a little heat.
Delicious.

PERFECT for holiday dinners, New Year's Eve parties, Superbowl parties, lunch on Wednesdays, whatever.

Easy peasy, takes very little time and effort (SCORE!), and tastes delicious.

TRY IT. You know you want to.

Thursday, December 04, 2008

Shoppin' from A-Z

First of all, anyone who really knows me knows that I HATE SHOPPING.
I hate spending money (okay, I like spending money on gifts for other people, but that's where I draw the line).
I hatehatehate the crowds - people become these horrible, fanged savage animals who trample innocent store employees just so they can satisfy their avaricious, greedy hearts and so their spoiled little brats do not have to go without The Very Latest (fill in the blank).
I hate dealing with people.
I don't like people in general.

But this time of year... well, shopping is a necessary evil.
SO!

I was introduced to a FANTASTICAL, MAGICAL website called SHOP.COM. I love it. AAAAAALLLL your favorite stores (and then some) consolidated into one user friendly website.
They do all the work for you!
Looking for clothes for the kids, a blue-tooth or golf clubs for the husband, jewelry or sexy FMPumps for the wife?
THEY HAVE THEM ALL.

Search for your item, and SHOP.COM gives you a list to choose from, with ALL SORTS OF PRICE RANGES listed for your convenience, and the stores from which they come. I saw iPod Touches from $300+ to $189. There were books, music, and videos. Clothes, shoes, handbags... perfume, toys, electronics, and game systems.

IT'S LIKE WONDERLAND, and I DO NOT HAVE TO BE SHOVED, KNOCKED AROUND, or most importantly, TALK TO ANYONE.

That makes me so happy I could almost cry, and I'm not even joking. No standing in interminable lines. No sour-faced idiots snatching the last (whatever) right out of your hand.

Shop.Com also offers recommendations for kids, teen boys & girls, men & women... this is helpful to me because really? I have NO IDEA what people like.
And it beats the hell out of giving gift cards (which personally I LOVE to receive, but then I have to go SHOP with them, so, catch-22) when I can't think of anything else.

I'd like to thank the wonderful ladies at Mom Central for turning me on to SHOP.COM...they are my holiday saviors.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

NO MORE COUPONS. Sorry.

If you've visited here before, you're likely well-aware that I am brand loyal to very few things...but one of the products I will never, ever substitute is Clorox bleach.

LOVE IT. Even the plain ol' regular kind without any added scent. It just signifies CLEAN to me... reminds me of hanging sheets out on the line with my great-grandma on Saturday afternoons.

I've been lucky enough to get to review a few of Clorox's other products recently, and I still love 'em. I ALWAYS try to sign up right away for Clorox reviews.

As much liquid bleach as I've used over the years, I've never tried the Clorox 2 color-safe bleach, so I was VERY anxious to try it out. Most of you know that my son is in diapers and sometimes there are...leakage issues. ESPECIALLY at night.

THIS STUFF GETS THE PEE SMELL OUT. Even the detergent with Oxy-Clean that I typically use doesn't do the job on its own.

Also? I have a lot of black shirts and NONE OF THEM FADED. I admit I was a little fearful, because "bleach" and "black" do not go together well in the washing machine (or WARSHING MACHINE if you're my grandma).

I threw in black, red, and light blue... and Clorox 2 Stain Fighter and Color Booster.

No clothes were ruined in the experiment.

SCORE!

PLUS, if you head on over to this Clorox 2 site, they have a STAIN WARS contest!.
This stuff can even be used as a pre-treater as well. Want to give it a try??


I have 4 (FOUR) coupons to give away, worth ONE FREE BOTTLE/PACKAGE of CLOROX 2!
The coupons are good for the 44oz liquid or the 49.2oz dry Clorox 2.


SORRY. ALL GONE.


and now for something completely different...

Dear McDonalds:
I know it's a tradition, but I'm hoping that one of you will decide to rebel or think outside the box...and put the fries in RIGHT-SIDE UP some day.
Thanks.


Dear Braum's Dairy Store:
I really enjoyed snickering at reading your marquee sign that was advertising "PUMMKIN PIES"
Think spell-check.
Is all I'm saying.


If you missed the show LIVE on Friday Night - Now's your chance to get it while it's hot: EAT IT! Happy Day After Thanksgiving Show


That is all.
Have a day.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

'Tis the season...

WARNING! ALERT! WARNING! ALERT! WARNING! ALERT!
In the next ten days or so, I have about eleventy-fafillion reviews due...but don't let that stop you from visiting. A couple of them even include GIVEAWAYS!


first things first...
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!

As I review my list of many, many things for which I am thankful, know that YOU are on it.


Last year around holiday time I actually had to stop blog reading, because there were so many people bitching and moaning and being OH-SO-OFFENDED by such a simple thing...the kind wish of "Merry Christmas".

I can't even tell you how much I wanted to smack those people upside the head.
I mean, really, that doesn't spread much holiday spirit, does it? Not the head-smacking, but I mean the BEING OFFENDED.

REALLY? Is THAT all you have to worry about in your life, being pissed because someone wishes you a Merry Christmas just because you don't celebrate the same way?
If so, then I envy you.

To my mind, wishing someone Merry Christmas is simply a way of spreading the joy and the spirit of peace on earth, goodwill toward men.
You don't celebrate the birth of Jesus? So what?

Some people say, "It's offensive because you're PUSHING YOUR FAITH ON ME! You're INFRINGING ON MY BELIEFS/NON BELIEFS!"

Seriously? That's what you think? So, I'm supposed to subjugate MY beliefs in favor of YOURS, which is what you're accusing ME of doing?
How..very.

Look, I don't personally care if you celebrate Jesus' birthday, the coming of Santa Claus, the Festival of Lights, Festivus, the anniversary of Barry Manilow's First #1 Hit, or nothing at all. That's your business.
But if you turn up your nose or get pissed or bitch at me because I say "Merry Christmas" (which is MY way, and I DO celebrate the birth of Jesus) rather than "Happy Holidays" or whatever...
You can suck it and take yourself right back down to your dank little cave of discontent.
How do you manage to NOT feel like a total assclam when you're bitching about it?

I mean, I'M certainly not going to be upset if you wish me Happy Hannukah or Kwanzaa or just Have A Nice Day...why should I be? It's a nice gesture. It's enjoying and embracing a time of year where we all (except for you people who just LOOOOOVE TO BE OFFENDED) try to make just the tiniest bit of effort to be kinder, to be more loving toward each other, to put aside petty annoyances and send a little good juju out into the universe.

So if you live to be offended, stay off my street, okay?

And oh yeah... MERRY CHRISTMAS in advance.


All that said, this is the Third Annual Christmas Card List call for addresses!
If you want to get on the list, please EMAIL me your address.
I even HAND WRITE in the cards.
I KNOW, right? Who does that anymore?

I'll even try to get them out before Christmas Eve this year.

Friday, October 24, 2008

EVERY moment could be a Hallmark moment

The other day on Twitter we were thinking up greeting cards that really ARE for every occasion.

Here are a few of my favorites that I came up with.

If you follow me on Twitter, feel free to skip this because you've probably already seen it.



You treat me like a Queen!
But for the last time, I swear I AM STRAIGHT.

I don't know what I'd do without you!
But I'd like to give it a six-month try.

I'm so sorry...
That on our recent trip to Mexico I drank the water...and shit my pants.

I'm sorry...
That I got so drunk on our date that I killed your fish when I puked in your aquarium.

I fell in love with you in cyberspace/But then we met and I saw your face/Now that's a memory I long to erase.

If I had a quarter for every time I thought of you...
I could pay the parking meter for a whole hour.

I smile when I think about you every morning...
Because I'm plotting your death.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I bought you this very expensive gift so you'd feel guilty about missing MY birthday.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY from all of us!
Because none of us likes you well enough to spring for a card individually.

So...how many can I put you down for?


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Thursday, October 23, 2008

I LOVE CLOROX.

Tell you what, thanks to the ladies at Mom Central I've discovered tons of products that I might not otherwise have tried.

You may remember that I LOVE CLOROX. I have always loved the bleach; it's one of the few products to which I am totally brand-loyal.

This time I got to try another Clorox product, the Anywhere Anti-Allergen Spray. I'm not ashamed to admit that I was excited about this product before I ever got it.

1. My house is really old. The seals around the doors & some of the windows is... not good. There is always dust in my house. Even if I were a GOOD housekeeper (or mediocre, for that matter, which we all know that I am NOT, because we all ALSO know that I am full of lazy), I couldn't stay on top of all the stuff that floats in here and nests.

2. My kids - never in the very best of health - have big problems with allergies. My son is especially susceptible to dust and mold and pollen and ragweed and grass and whatever. At night he gets so clogged and he SNORES and WHEEZES and makes a variety of other obnoxious sounds.

First thing I did was spray down my son's mattress pad and pillow. The Anti-Allergen Spray says it's unscented, but it actually has a faint bleachy smell - which is not at ALL offensive to my nose. I love the smell of bleach, it just reminds me of CLEAN.

Guess what? I use it once a week and there is far LESS snoring and wheezing and snot on the pillow.
He's sleeping more comfortably, which means MOMMY can sleep more comfortably.
And without earplugs.

Tried it on the couch and curtains and so far, it seems like there hasn't been much sneezing or coughing from ANY of us, which is a definite bonus.

I don't have any indoor pets at present (my boy's allergic, BIG SURPRISE), but according to the website this stuff will work on pet dander as well! If you've got a problem with pet allergies & you try some of this anti-allergen spray, let me know how it works -- it might make the difference in whether or not we get another inside dog or cat.

I can't wait 'til summer, because that's really the worst on my boy and this time, I'm prepared.
Try some Anywhere Anti-Allergen Spray from Clorox.
You can thank me later, by sending cash and jewelry. Booze would also not be found amiss.
Is all I'm saying.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

I'm your huckleberry

If I was rich, I'd totally be someone's Sugar Mama.
For real.

See, I've been doing the single mom thing for about 11 years now, and I'm mostly content with it.

Except for sometimes.

If I was a Sugar Mama, it'd be perfect.
If I wanted to dress up and go out of an evening, My Beck-and-Call Boy would be available to dance attendance upon me.
If I wanted him to sleep over, he would.
If I wanted someone to come over at 11pm and snuggle me on a cold winter's night, all I'd have to do is call.
Bonus if he's handy at fixing stuff and/or computer savvy.

I wonder if he'd do the grocery shopping sometimes...

Of course he'd have to have a really superior ass.

And then I wouldn't have to share the remote, or add another person to take care of, another person after whom I'd have to pick up, or make conversation when I (frequently) don't feel like talking.
The toilet seat wouldn't be left up. There wouldn't be any extra laundry to do.
A relationship-less relationship.

This is a GREAT idea.
Now if only I could find a Beck-And-Call Boy to work for $20 a week, I could get started RIGHT NOW.

Golly, doesn't that make you just want to apply for the position?

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Thursday...on steroids.

I actually had to look at the calendar to make sure this wasn't a Manic Monday.

So the kids are on Fall Break and I was excited that I could sleep in a little.
Then I totally WAY overslept.

Got up, rushed around to get everything and everybody ready...and something weird happens with the coffee pot and coffee starts leaking all over the counter, dripping into the silverware drawer...
and I'm cleaning it up in the dark, because of course the kitchen light bulb burned out and naturally I happened to be out of light bulbs for the first time in forever.

And I was out of delicious amaretto coffee creamer.

I get the kids packed off to grandma's and head off to the studio.
So far, so good.
But my gas gauge sort of floats and I'm never quite sure EXACTLY how much gas I have in the car, and then I realized I haven't stopped to fill up all week.
Head to the Conoco - and I should mention I'm about a quarter of the way to the studio now - and realize I've left my cell phone at home.
You may not think that's a big deal and probably it isn't, but the first time I ever forgot my cell phone & decided not to go back for it was the day my car broke down on the side of the highway.
Yeah.
So I fill up the car and then head BACK home to get the phone. When I walk in the house (now I'm running about an hour later than usual), I say to myself, "Self, maybe we should just call it a wash and stay home".
Then the pseudo-angel on my shoulder said, "NO! We must be good and responsible and PLUS we can't afford to not work today. WE HAVE A BUDGET, you know!".

The shoulder-devil and I sighed and got back in the car & headed on in to work.
Did you know my daily commute is 35 minutes (or so) each way? Not really a big deal... except when you're late and have made part of the trip ONCE already.

Get to the studio.
Boot up my computer.
Get error message: Blahblahblah Cannot Open Windows because windows/config/blahblah/system File Is Missing Or Corrupt.

THE FUCK?

Reboot. Twice. Three times. Unplug. Re-plug. Try a variety of other stupid things that I know have nothing to do with the problem.

Still the same message.
Text the boss lady... she never calls/texts back. Then I find out she's heading for Dallas.

FABULOUS.

Can't get into my computer, there are no extra computers for me to use...
decide that these things are all definite signs that I should've stayed home and should NOT TRY TO WORK today.

On the way home I drive through McDonald's to get a big-ass iced tea.
I'm almost home before I manage to get the paper off the straw - because apparently even THIS is much too complicated for me today - and take a loooong suck of tea.

IT.IS.SWEET.

Sweet tea makes me gag, especially hypersweetened McDonald's tea.

That's a dollar I'll never get back.

So please don't take it personally when I say FUCK THIS, FUCK THAT, FUCK YOU.

ASSCLAMS.

I'm going to bed.
And it is only noon.

That is all.
Have a day.


on a completely unrelated note...

This is post number ONE THOUSAND.
Yay. Go me.

Thursday, October 09, 2008

Join the Qlubb!

Now THIS was a fun thing to review! Mom Central sent me to QLUBB, which is one of the coolest sites I've seen that helps keep things organized.

Do you coach a sports team? Are you a homeroom parent? Setting up the annual family reunion? Organizing a FANTABULOUS EVENT like BOSup '08 (which I will HOPEFULLY be attending! woo!)?

Check out Qlubb. You can set up your own group, whatever name & type you want, then add a calendar & keep everyone informed about what's happening.
You can add photos, send group emails (because people HATE to feel like they're out of the loop if you accidentally leave them off your group email - trust me on this), get automatic reminders, even share the To-Do list.

It's user-friendly - probably even grandma can figure out whether she's supposed to bring potato salad or apple pie to the Big Family Picnic.

Okay, maybe not MY grandma. Or my mom. I don't think either of them knows how to turn the computer on, even.

But YOUR grandma could most likely do it.

I know with the social media set there are ALWAYS tweet-ups and meetings and events...GET ORGANIZED all in one place! Just make your group & send everyone to "http://yourgroup.qlubb.com". Easy peasy lemon squeezy.

You can thank me later. With chocolates.

Sunday, October 05, 2008

This blogram brought to you in part by...

THE COMMERCIAL EDITION.



I really, really love it when the fabulous ladies of Mom Central let me test out some really great products.

Being a fan of WD 40 (shut up, pervert), I was REALLY jazzed to get to try out the WD 40 SPOT SHOT Carpet Stain Remover & Odor Eliminator.

It was GREAT, because along with the sample they sent a piece of carpet, a tiny bottle of chocolate and a bottle of ammonia and two little brushes so you could test the product & not worry about the colorfastness of your own carpet!
Plus also my daughter thought it was really cool, so I let her take it to my mom's house to try out.

When I went to pick up my daughter, I noticed mom's area rug in the living room smelled really good and fresh, AND the spot where my 1 1/2 year old niece had spilled juice was gone.

SCORE!

I didn't really think I was going to get a chance to test this product, since my mother liked it so well she took it over to my sister's house (who has several dogs AND a toddler AND light-colored carpet) without even letting me try it ONCE.
My sister was very happy with it.

I had to throw a little fit to get my Spot Shot back just to test it. They were all, "Can't you just say that we loved it and it works really well?"

Um, NO.

Most of my floors are hardwood - due to the fact that the previous tenants could've seriously used this product, as they had dogs that stayed inside all day & when I moved in, the burgundy (ugly) carpet was stinky and bleached out in many spots and I pulled it all up when I moved in. I do have a couple of rooms that are still carpeted, though.

As many of you know, my son is in diapers and in a wheelchair, and frequently the diapers are leaky & then the wheelchair smells like pee.

NOT.ANYMORE.


This stuff kicks Febreze's ASS in the odor elimination department.
I haven't even tried it on any carpet spots yet...I'm saving it for the pee.


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So it's time for you to BUY, BUY, BUY!

Why?

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

I need a bandage for my tongue...

...because I've chewed so many holes in it lately.

You know, there are a couple of bloggers in particular whose sycophants speak of them as though they're the second coming of Jesus... when in fact I know certain things and behaviors that, if spoken, could change the popular opinion.

Some days it's hard to be silent.


I hate it when someone uses a particular phrase of mine and acts as though THEY came up with it.
Like "sack full of squashed asses".


I always expect that people who claim to be "writers" will know how to properly use "I" and "me".

Sadly, I'm often disappointed.

Sunday, September 07, 2008

A repeat, because old is the new...new.

The stage has been set...

The soft music of Seal murmurs dreamily in the background
The lights are dimmed

The candles are flickering, dancing their patterns on the walls
The fragrance of Ysatis (my favorite) perfumes the air

The ringers are off
The wine is poured

At last, that long-awaited moment is here.
Only one thing remains to carry the scene to completion.

I slip into a.....






....steaming tub frothing over with bubbles.
Bathtime for Mommy.
AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.