July 14, 2007

That’s right folks. I’m a winner. A winner of what you ask? Oh I’m going to tell you.

I won a Blog of the Day Award. Whattaya think of that? I’m not sure who nominated me, but it was probably one of my children, who feel sorry for me seven thousands of fans. It’s hard to keep track of them all now. I suppose you’re wanting to know what kind of prizes you win for that? I think it’s a new car, some cash and maybe a little bling. Not bad for talking about icecream eh?

*Oh, I just got an email and I know who nominated me*

Oh you thought I was going to tell you? Ha. I might let you you suffer for the whole damn day. Or maybe since I have a big mouth, I’ll just tell you now. It was Bella. She thinks I’m the cat’s meow. Well I’m assuming she does. I mean, why wouldn’t she think that? Sure, she didn’t come right out and say that, but I’m quite certain I’m correct on this matter. I’m never right never wrong. Anyway, thank you Bella, I think you’re the cat’s meow too. You do think that about me right? Of course. And thank you to the judges who decided that I am a loose canon and thought that they’d give me an award so I wouldn’t kick them in the neck with my ninja moves deserved this award. Moving on………

It’s been so bloody hot here, like hot hot. As in, it’s hot. Sure, the west isn’t known for it’s humidity but come on, hot is hot no matter how you slice it. Has my husband put in our air conditioner? No. Why? I don’t know. But I may just light a fire under his ass today about it. Maybe lighting a fire isn’t the best route to go, since, it’s you know, ALL READY HOT here.

I must go for now, since it’s 7:35am and I’ve been up since 5:00am and I plan to park my ass back in bed for at least an hour and then I have to get up and do.my.workout. When oh when will I fall in love with working out?

PS. I do have the award code for the award I won and if I knew how to put it on my blog, like I totally would. I am going to make it my afternoon project, to get that little button on my blog, announcing to the world, that I won. Just try and stop me.

February 10, 2007

I was awarded the ROFL award by Karen. Did you even know that? No? Well I’m not even kidding. I, however, am not sure what I win. A trip? Cash? Jewelry? A plaque? So far nothing’s been delivered to my door but I’m expecting my doorbell to ring NNNNN-EEEE minute. Thank you Karen for awarding me because I made you laugh your back fat off. Ah not that I think you have back fat but that’s what Izzymom said that ROFLMBFO means, so I just went with it. Honestly, you have a lovely back. Okay, now I’m just starting to sound creepy. Aaaannnywaaaaay, I appreciate you laughing at me. With me. For me. Whatever.