Alpha Dog

While I was loading my car tonight Cujo gave me and the other Wal-Mart customers a firm barking to. Yeah, I just wrote that...a firm barking to. I think my brain is already tired this week.




By the way, I watched Hot Tub Time Machine this weekend and I laughed my booty off. You'll like it too if you're a fan of movies like Pineapple Express, I Love You Man, Super Bad, The Hangover or any comedy that doesn't have a PG-13 rating.

Friday...

Ah...it's finally here. Hooray. Hooray. I have big goals for this weekend. My goals are to finish a lot of homework and to watch Hot Tub Time Machine. Tell me this doesn't look funny.





Have a great weekend.

Bath Robe Betty

I think my sister and maybe my mom are the only ones of my readers who have seen Bath Robe Betty in person. I LOVE her. BRB will be around until she becomes nothing but rags.




Um, do I have a bald spot?

The Eyes of Buddha...

That's the name of this painting. This is hanging over our bed. Just kidding. It's in our hallway.

John's little brother painted the Buddha Eyes for his birthday a couple of years ago and I really do like it...I just couldn't go to sleep with it in the same room.

Darn Benadryl....

On Sunday night I had big plans of hanging out with John. However, Benadryl had other plans. Here he is pretending to take a snooze on the Snooze sofa.




Here he is five minutes later. There's no pretending in this picture.




I then took a picture to document what time Benadryl took John away from me. It's hard to tell but it's 7:55 pm. Do they make a non-drowsy version I'm unaware of?

A Different Kind of Weekend

Two weekends ago was the fabulous action packed weekend which included a fancy dinner, baby shower, Pizzeria Bianco and Alice in Wonderland. Last weekend was the Texas trip which included the beautiful wedding and Miss Eliza's birthday party.

This weekend included a whole bunch of homework for me...



and a whole bunch of much needed home projects for John...







It wasn't an exciting weekend but it was definitely a necessary one. I just hope it doesn't have to be repeated too soon because I prefer the other kinds of weekends.

Giving Up

What if we stop having a ball?
What if the paint chips from the wall?
What if there's always cups in the sink?
What if I'm not what you think...
I am?

What if I fall further than you?
What if you dream of someone new?
What if I never let you win, chase you with a rolling pin?
Well what if I do?

Giving Up, by Ingrid Michaelson...you know she's one of my favorites. I've listened to this song approximately 3200 times. I don't grow tired of it. When I first heard it I thought it was about one thing but then after I listened to it some more I realized I had been mistaken.

You've most likely listened to it before but here it is just in case you haven't.

I love this part too...

What if you lose yourself sometimes?
Then I'll be the one to find you
Safe in my heart