I'm craving a Nathan's hotdog like no one's business.
I've been craving a Nathan's hotdog for a week now.
You would think if one were craving something THIS BADLY then surely it would have been added to the grocery list over the weekend, right?
THIS IS TORTURE.
There's a stray beagle/mutt dog running around the neighborhood. She is in heat. The two male dogs are fighting over her. It's quite interesting to watch. (Not the baw chicka waw waw part, they know better than to do that in front of me.) It's just interesting watching how each dog reacts around her. It's like watching humans "date".
I'm not weird.
Maybe I just need to get out more?
Ok, perhaps I am weird.
It's still interesting.
I tried to watch Dancing with the Stars last night.
I was horrified to say the least.
Brooke Burke as a host? uhhhhh...
That was like watching paint dry.
Kate Gosselin looked terrified.
I have no words.
3 different people searched for BIG STRAWS yesterday and landed on my blog.
Ok, this pedigree commercial makes me giggle:
He's not just a GOOD pooper but an optimum one!
which leads me to my next "thought"
It's probably one of the best darn packages UPS has ever delivered to my house.
I blogged for that.
I have no shame.
I've already told ya that I would sell out for 3 things :
A mommy blogger's got to do what a mommy blogger's got to do.