Written by BugginWord
So after all my talk about not doing Christmas presents this year, Rocco bought me one anyway. At least, I think it was for me. It might have been for Herbert. I don’t think it really matters. Oh whatever…just meet Isabella already. (Most photos by my adorable dad. *waves frantically* Thanks, Dad!)
She’s a baritone ukulele, not [...]
Written by BugginWord
I received an email yesterday from Guy Lombardo. My first thought was, “Spam.” Then my second thought was, “Heh, Lombardo is a fun word.” Then my third thought was, “Wasn’t there some sports type person named Vince Lombardo? I wonder if they’re related.” Then I started humming Auld Lang Syne and set off on a Google [...]
Written by BugginWord
*drags forward a fair trade certified, paraben and phthalate free soap box, gives it a little dust off, climbs on, clears throat*
Rod Stewart is the Antichrist.
No wait, that’s not what I wanted to talk about today. Though while we’re slightly off topic and I’ve already made one reference to parabens and phthalates, please please PLEASE go [...]
Written by BugginWord
First off, I just saw something that made me laugh so hard I peed a little. I’m just going to assume you need to laugh that hard too so:
I’m pretty sure that little girl is singing “Big Booty Bitches” while she stomps on those tulips. I certainly can’t stop. First thing I [...]
Written by BugginWord
Although Dad’s retirement party was snowed out, we still managed to keep ourselves entertained. Drew and Kate even made it out from Durham. The conversations only get worse when you add in another brother.
You HAVE to be getting tired of these little fly-on-the-wall excerpts, but I just can’t stop myself. So here’s one more. Fortunately I’m [...]
Written by BugginWord
Maybe it’s just because my inner 13 year old is getting so much attention with all the New Moon talk (and because I’ve been listening to the audiobook all weekend), but I can’t stop thinking about the phrase “my entire life depends on it.” I don’t know how many times I squealed that as a tween. [...]
Written by BugginWord
This is what happens when I skip dinner (because Rocco is working and I’m too lazy to cook for one) coupled with my consuming a mug of hot chocolate dosed heavily with Baileys. Sometimes it’s the silliest marketing initiatives that make me the happiest.
Send your own [...]
Written by BugginWord
I might have to add a monthly feature here on your favorite BugginBlog. I have this worry though, you see. Sometimes my sense of humor can be a little…off (or so I’m told). The things that make me snarf and accidentally inhale ranch dressing into my nose might not have the same effect on the average [...]
Written by BugginWord
Crush
Obviously my week got a little off track – a broken heart will do that to a girl. Before I move on from last week’s unofficial fine arts theme, I wanted to tell you about my trip to see Kate’s (my sister-in-law) exhibition while I was in North Carolina. Before we cruised to the gallery, [...]
Written by BugginWord
I’m not sure how it happened exactly, but somehow the whole weekend focused on my crotch. How many people say that after spending a weekend with their brothers?
Thom and I got in late enough Friday night that we didn’t tackle anything terribly ambitious. Drew had already been in Ithaca a week exploring every nook and cranny [...]
|
|
|