cute contest go there, its a daily one, so sign up soon, its cute, some neat sites, like the japanese cartoon network site, the mexican aol site, etc. go there. and ya might win something, and if you dont want your prize, I DO!

reminder: saturday at moms--3ish. food round 5, playing in yard thereafter, cake and ice cream that same time frame, after food. round dark, toasting mushmellows. is an all day party as usual. for boy's birthday, and sis also, and rick and davey and nancy, etc.

boy found this link: boy link now to tell you how he did it. i went upstairs to put sis to bed. i came back and he was reading this article. i asked him how he found it. "well, i clicked here and went to google.com, and looked at my tinkertoy box and typed it in. it showed me some stuff and i chose this one to read about. and its just a dumb ole rovot" what he had done was to click on the arrow by the address bar that pulls up things you have typed in recently, and found google in there, and went from there. i have yahooligans in his favorites list, but apparently he prefers google.com. and you do realize this is a JUST TURNED 4 YEAR OLD we are talkin about. he is gonna be writing java script or something soon. (hell, is java script a tough thing? i dont know enough about it to be sure if thats an impressive and big enough sounding thing at all. . .)

short version of sunday: went to dragons game. heater the dragon stole sis' dragon hat. then gave it back to her. then tried to hand her a mikes hard lemonade. was pretty funny. boy was up on the bit screen. and we saw spiderman at the game, or some facsimile there of. course i was glowing flourescent coke bottle label red by end of day, hubby had some burn on his arms, sis had bit of pink--boy had nothing. now, several days later, i'm peeling, hubby still a bit pink, sis has TAN lines, and boy is still, no evidence of sun. interesting difference as we were all sittin together. and i had weird crop circle sunburns on my left thigh for a while. that was odd. evidence of aliens?

ok, forever ago i posted notes to me, am now gonna fill ya in:
shopping carts and beagles:
I went to meijers other night. grabbed a cart, of course it was a dud. as i am going back toward toys i am debating whether or not to take it back and get another--well, i decide i can fight it out. as i get through toys i decide i'm annoyed with it, and start looking for one of those abandoned carts that you ALWAYS see at meijers. none to be found. great gaping holes where it looks like they pulled 5 aisles worth of shelves and are resetting the whole damn store, but no empty carts. finally find one with stuff in it, but it looks abandoned. i look around, sure enough, not a person in site. so i switch the stuff and steal the cart. and damn if its not WORSE than the one i started with. karma. sucks.

Ancient beagles:
on way home from miejers i find an ancient beagle walkin down stroop road. old old guy, white face, certainly not where he meant to be. and i was not in a situation where i could stop car and invite him in. so i come home and first thing, look up montgomery county animal control and call them. mind you, this is after 7 at night. i get a real live PERSON. who was concerned about ancient beagle, and said he would send someone out to check on old guy. which made me feel immensely better. now i havent a clue if old pup lived long enough for animal control to get there, or if they even really sent someone. but i felt better for trying. still feel like shit for not stopping tho. ug.

and i was a unicorn but it wouldnt let me post it

well, the troops over seas were sent 12,000 boxes of girl scout thin mint cookies. by Bruce Willis, who bought them from his daughter, a girl scout. that made me laugh. reminds me why he is my boyfriend. (wonder what john cusack has done recently besides date that icky neve campbell woman?)

i hate these quizes

Take the What High SchoolStereotype Are You? quiz, by Angel.

you asked for it

there ya have it

As the graphic says, you're sweet, hard-working, and loyal. You believe in justice and you're not afraid of sticking with something for a while. You're determined; once you set your mind to something you'll work as hard and long as you have to to achieve that goal. Get Sorted!

i'll bet that didnt work. poo. Wyld Chylde
(Perverse Spoiled Dysfunctional Child)


The little guy in you loves to rock, for it is The Wyld Chylde, running wild. Otherwise known as a PSDC, your inner child can't sit still for more than a second and hence, neither can you. You jump around and yell and stuff-- most of the time breaking things, people and places.

Finding a normal life with the "Chylde" in tow can be hard. He tends to flame out early on or, even worse, melt into a smooth jazz/worldbeat balladeer after years of soul searching and heavy self-medication.

But don't change a thing-- enjoy the ride, for it will be insane.

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boy has just informed m e that he doesnt have a tail because hes "a MAN" and men don't have tails

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dragons, hats, mikes hard lemonade, sunburns