Did you miss me?

I want a klondike bar...or 10 of them. Yum.

I hope that someday a wonderful, soon-to-be-married, greatly missed, soon-to-be-psychiatrist will have a black leather couch somewhere in her residence. And when Hubby and I go to visit her, I will lay down and start talking out of my head. Poor, Doc.

I think that I could eat corned beef and cabbage with yummy mustard sauce everyday of my life and that would be fine with me.

I am seriously considering becoming a partial vegetarian again...except for fast-food hamburgers and corned beef.

I live for the weekends. Last Saturday was so wonderful. And this weekend will be wonderful, too.

I really miss my Modest Mouse CD. I saw a modest mouse song butchered on American Idol by all of the contestants...It freaked me out a little. What really freaks me out...I am actually watching American Idol. And I am admitting it on my blog. What have I become?

If I had to choose what I wantd to eat right now...and I am hungry...but I refuse to eat just because I am hungry, because that is just a terrible reason to eat anything...I would eat fake sushi - cucumber rolls - a big, wonderful salad with boiled eggs, bell pepper, tomatoes, carrots, sunflower seeds, and cheese, and...hmmm...klonkide bars. Oh, yeah, and a steak. Okay, so add steak to the meaty things that I would still eat if I became a partial vegetarian. I think that my stomach is going to eat itself.

I have to iron tonight. I do not enjoy ironing - in the least...But I do very much enjoy the result of me ironing...My Hubby all dressed up.

There aren't many things more beautiful than the smile of my little boy. You know what...I can't think of any thing more beautiful. Thank You, God, for Your blessings on my life.