Let's play a game: Sunday I chopped off a good 8" off my hair. Now it's not like it's a bob, but the 8" is still pretty substantial. My DH still hasn't noticed.... let's see how long it takes for him to. In the interest of not cheating, I'm leaving it down as much as possible. Something tells me next RTT, I'll be starting it off saying he's still not noticed. ;) (and before someone suggests it, no I cannot donate my hair to Locks of Love, the reason I cut it was because it was too fried to do anything else with it. I've been dying my hair since I was 12, do the math of how many dye jobs it's seen since then)
As we were leaving the other day, we heard this huge POP! noise. I thought for sure DH blew a tire and went into panic mode. One of the neighbor kids left their toy in our driveway, and we ran over it. Not my problem... I'm sorry, but I wasn't allowed to leave my toys lying all over the yard (or neighbors yards for that matter!), and neither will my daughter. If you want your home to look like a pigsty, not to mention have ruined toys, then that's fine... but not ours. Put. Them. A.WAY! *said in her best Jeff Dunham and Peanut voice...*
I heart Jeff Dunham. Especially Achmed, the dead terrorist.
Direct link for the feedreaders
C'mon, doesn't that make you giggle? (Not for kids, a bit of bad language and off beat humor!!!!)
I kill you!
I don't know what is up with the library system, but it's showing online that I haven't returned the things I returned last week, and it's saying I'm racking up fees. Um, no. I walked those puppies into the library myself into their little chute, I know they were returned. I notice how they have the items I borrowed that day perfectly in their system though, grrrr!
Those of you suffering from a lack of rain, I really wish we could send some of ours your way.
You've got Jingle Bombs stuck in your head now, don't you? Bwhaaa!