Movin' On Up (Possibly.) (You Know...Maybe.)

Fiddle*sticks may well have moved. I say that with some hesitation because I'm not entirely sure I'm comfortable using Word Press. However, I have a significantly cooler background there, and will be able to do more graphically (if I can ever figure it out).

So.

Barring extreme frustration this will be my new home. Please update your blogrolls (pretty pleeeease)

And for heaven's sake, let me know what you think!!!

Happy Easter

I first saw this in a video set that Allen W. let me borrow. Travis Cottrell had it on his blog and I just couldn't resist posting it here too.

Take a minute to praise Him.

Mom, This One's For You

Ok, I don't have kids, but this made me laugh out loud. Mostly because I think my mother actually said this to me once. (If this is too small to read, you can click on the image to enlarge it)

Sunday's Comin'

Irony. It is Not My Friend.

Are you ever just so tired that you can't sleep? I am so exhausted-I've been up since 5:30 this morning, it's about quarter to 12 and I can't seem to wind down enough to drift off. Isn't that just the way?

I wish I had something funny to talk about, but I mostly just want to bang my head against the wall till I pass out. At least I'd be sleeping.

The headache's just not worth it.

Tylenol PM here I come.

Ha Ha! I Have Overcome!

Oh yeah! After 3 days of trying, I have just successfully logged into and posted a blog from my Blackberry!
Granted, smoke is pouring from the blame thing, but the point is, I won!
Ha ha! You thought you could beat me, technology, but not today! I am savvy, I am sassy, I...have sore thumbs.

Heard on the Way to South Carolina

Me: (Looking at the ETA on the GPS - oh yeah...we're all kinds of techno-fancy) Hey mom, you're making good time, we've taken a minute off of our ETA.

Mom: Dang it, that car's so slow. They're making me lose time!

Me: What? I just said we're making good time. We were supposed to get there at 7:30; now it says 7:29.

Mom: (Completely not listening to me, totally flipping out about the slow car) They're slowing me down! We'll just have to make the minute up later.

Me:.....WHAT? 7:29 is earlier than 7:30.

Mom: You BET it is.....what?

Yeah...she kind of picks up on a word or two here and there. It's not the easiest trying to carry on a conversation with her when there's traffic around.

Out of Whack. That's What It Is.

Ooooh but it's all out of kilter. I changed the template, stuff's moving around, margins are all kinds of messed up and I can't add more blogs to the blogroll without others falling off.

Crud monkeys.