I finally finished knitting my one sock. Socks take forever! What was I thinking? Maybe I should donate the sock to someone with a peg leg; it will save me from having to knit its mate.
It seems to me (and my nether regions) that Charmin has been revamped. It is so soft I just can’t quite get over it. I’m off to Costco to stock up. I’m terribly afraid of running out of toilet paper, so we have large stockpiles. If you live near me, do not assume that I will share with you if the world ends or we have an influenza epidemic/ice storm/truckers strike. I will not. I will be miserly and chuckle softly to myself while you have to wipe your heinie with leaves. You could have been buying toilet paper all along but instead you bought lots of Christmas decorations and signed your kids up for the fancy football league. Serves you right! Uhhh, what was I talking about? Oh, toilet paper. Charmin is good. You might want to buy a little extra.
I feel slightly better about the whole Country Music issue since I saw Gwyneth Paltrow singing at the CMA awards last night. Even though she looked like she belongs in a big city. And probably has never been to most of the states in America where Country is popular (just jumping to conclusions here, but she eats macrobiotic and is married to a rock star. You decide.)
We own eight waffle irons. Mister is just a teensy bit obsessed with making waffles. We have a big Square one, one that makes waffle sticks, two belgian waffle makers–the kind that flip over when there’s a beep, and four Texas-shaped. It’s a little crazy. Ironically I don’t even like waffles.
It’s amazing how cold 75º can feel when you’ve been sweating your brains out for the last five months.
I found out yesterday that in order to even apply to grad school for a degree in architecture (my lifelong dream which you can read about here), I have to have taken calculus and physics (insert primal scream). My immediate thought was, “guess I’ll never be an architect.” But I refuse to be intimidated by numbers! Math will not win the battle! (wait, physics isn’t even math, right? It’s science? But it has numbers? Can you see the disaster this is shaping up to be?) I may have to spend a couple of years catching up at the Community College, but I think I’m going to do it! But I may not so don’t hold me to it.
I have watched every season of Mad Men in the last month and am finally up to Season 4 (remember I don’t have TV so I am the last person to know about good shows). Every night the people in my dreams are smoking and wearing 60’s clothes. I have several things to say: 1) Joan is my idol. She sounds so sweet but is tough as nails. She’s also a full-figured gal who rocks it to the max. 2)Does any woman ever say no to Don? There has got to be at least one female who sees through his skeezy ways. I had high hopes for that teacher last season, but no. What happened to her anyway? Is she coming back? 3)Betty Draper (that cold, dysfunctional fish) said my favorite line ever in TV:
Speaking of full-figured gals, when I gain weight, I gain a lot in my chest. Small-chested girls, listen up: big boobs make you look fat. The only way to not look fat is to wear tight clothes so that people can tell that you really are thin everywhere else. But tight clothes makes you look slutty. So these are your choices: fat or sleazy. A plastic surgeon is not going to tell you that.
*If you’re looking for the chore chart, it has morphed into it’s very own post. I’ll put it up tomorrow.
6 thoughts on “Snippets of Miscellany”
I just added toilet paper to my grocery list. Thank you.
And your chore chart is so impressive, I might just have to have four more kids to get this place really looking sharp! WOW!
I got hooked into wandering all over your blog by following the teasers at the bottom. Jennie, you are ONE FUNNY LADY!!
And a big bust is why I have always looked fat. Except that now I AM fat.
You don't like waffles???
Good luck with schooling. Math is killer. (But you can do it.)
I've never seen Mad Men…is it REALLY, REALLY good? I can't afford to get hooked on semi-good shows 🙂
I can't believe you don't like waffles. That's just weird. Everyone likes waffles.
And yes, I have caught myself smooshing my boobs in the mirror so I can realize I'm not as fat as I think i am. Small chested women just don't get that.
that's a good reminder to get some TP in the house. I used to have some stockpiled, but when we moved I just kept using the stuff downstairs and now we're running on empty.
Also, I agree about the boobs. I found that out last time I was nursing. I was amazed to find that I was wearing a D cup. And amazed to discover it made me look really fat, not sexy. I had to buy size L shirts to fit my boobs in, and in the end I looked like a tent, not a stripper. Such a rip off!