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Saturday, September 03, 2011
SFCC 50 Years!
Alumni Mass tonight @stfrancisvista 5PM! Celebrating 50 years, plus Sister Madeline Fitzgerald will be @ the reception!
Monday, August 22, 2011
Monday, August 15, 2011
Sunday, August 07, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Monday, July 25, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Summer Conferences and Broccoli
In the mean time I plan to see how many times I can avoid direct contact with the sun, avoid contact with tourists, avoid all attempts for mutiny and also vegetables. I will embrace everything else.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Mac Has a Drug Problem
Mac had to go to the vet today and to prevent the vet from getting his face bitten off he prescribed some happy drugs for Mac to take before his appointment. Needles to say, I did not plan his happiness to hit before we even got to the car.
Chewie did his best to help his brother get up...but to no avail.
Oh my gosh...I'm a dog lady.
Thursday, July 07, 2011
Monday, July 04, 2011
Happy Birthday America! You Don't Look a Day Over 40
It just seems like I was just in our Nations Capital testifying on Baseball doping charges.
God Bless America, apple pie and Kenny Rogers!
Amen.
Saturday, July 02, 2011
Pumpkin Harvest
I am planting pumpkin seeds today.
I have a pumpkin seed addiction so this might be a bad thing. I might be setting myself up for an intervention. I welcome one. I dare you. Please just don't get me an interventionist who needs more help than me, if it's my special day, I don't want anyone stealing my thunder.
Maybe some nice perennials instead, I don't think I can eat those.
I have a pumpkin seed addiction so this might be a bad thing. I might be setting myself up for an intervention. I welcome one. I dare you. Please just don't get me an interventionist who needs more help than me, if it's my special day, I don't want anyone stealing my thunder.
Maybe some nice perennials instead, I don't think I can eat those.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
1000
This is my 1000th post on this blog and what have I learned?
I learned that a lot of people find my blog when looking for a Canadian line dancer, a realtor from the south, Sandra Bullock...the list goes on.
The 1000th post to a blog is a milestone I guess, like hitting 1000 miles on your car or hitting your head.
I hope this blog brightens your day from time to time or if nothing else gives you that same self esteem boost I get when watching a TLC show about people who have weird addictions like eating toilet paper or laundry detergent. If I'm your "at least I'm not as bad as her" person, your welcome. Anything I can do to validate your normalcy is my pleasure.
I notice I have patterns in my blogging. At times I can write until the cows come home and then they do and I spend so much time playing with the cows that I forget to write a blog for weeks. Damn cows.
The advent of posting pictures and videos has really cut down on my work and being a lazy blogger is a pattern I sometimes fall into. But it's much better than falling into a ditch or a bear trap. Believe me...oh, that might be a good blog. Maybe for #1290 or perhaps I will wait until I hit the 2000's to write about the bear trap incident, by then the statute of limitation will have passed and I will be free to tell you the whole story. Who knew a bear could afford a lawyer?
I am just impressed (or embarrassed, the two feelings are so closely related) that people continually read this blog. In fact, 20,061 (68 from Latvia) have visited my blog since it's existence and all I have to say to you is...go outside and play with the cows!
I learned that a lot of people find my blog when looking for a Canadian line dancer, a realtor from the south, Sandra Bullock...the list goes on.
The 1000th post to a blog is a milestone I guess, like hitting 1000 miles on your car or hitting your head.
I hope this blog brightens your day from time to time or if nothing else gives you that same self esteem boost I get when watching a TLC show about people who have weird addictions like eating toilet paper or laundry detergent. If I'm your "at least I'm not as bad as her" person, your welcome. Anything I can do to validate your normalcy is my pleasure.
I notice I have patterns in my blogging. At times I can write until the cows come home and then they do and I spend so much time playing with the cows that I forget to write a blog for weeks. Damn cows.
The advent of posting pictures and videos has really cut down on my work and being a lazy blogger is a pattern I sometimes fall into. But it's much better than falling into a ditch or a bear trap. Believe me...oh, that might be a good blog. Maybe for #1290 or perhaps I will wait until I hit the 2000's to write about the bear trap incident, by then the statute of limitation will have passed and I will be free to tell you the whole story. Who knew a bear could afford a lawyer?
I am just impressed (or embarrassed, the two feelings are so closely related) that people continually read this blog. In fact, 20,061 (68 from Latvia) have visited my blog since it's existence and all I have to say to you is...go outside and play with the cows!
Monday, June 20, 2011
Thank You!
It was great to see so many people with sore cheeks! I do what I can to build the Kingdom...and the Parish Center.
Wednesday, June 08, 2011
Friday, June 03, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
Bonding With My Pop
Today I bonded with my dad.
After realizing this weekend that I had been tithing wrong (I am suppose to tithe 4 hours of my time to the Church and work 40 hours and not tithe 40 hours of my time and work only 4 hours) I decided to spend today doing something fun.
So my dad and I bonded.
First I went in the back yard and dug up worms (which only led to me finding a sprinkler leak which postponed the fun having for a few hours) and then it was off to the Country Club to the designated fishing hole (after we signed waivers of course).
And we fished.
Until the line got snarled and then we unsnarled for longer than we actually fished. And then when the second pole got snarled and we then unsnarled again we both decided that fishing is kind of stupid (the ultimate bonding is to decide together that something is stupid). So then we went back to what we know we both are good at, swinging a stick at a ball...in short, we got back with our Scottish roots.
I love my fishing/un-snarling/golfing buddy dad. (no fish were harmed in the posting of this blog...or golf balls).
After realizing this weekend that I had been tithing wrong (I am suppose to tithe 4 hours of my time to the Church and work 40 hours and not tithe 40 hours of my time and work only 4 hours) I decided to spend today doing something fun.
So my dad and I bonded.
First I went in the back yard and dug up worms (which only led to me finding a sprinkler leak which postponed the fun having for a few hours) and then it was off to the Country Club to the designated fishing hole (after we signed waivers of course).And we fished.
Until the line got snarled and then we unsnarled for longer than we actually fished. And then when the second pole got snarled and we then unsnarled again we both decided that fishing is kind of stupid (the ultimate bonding is to decide together that something is stupid). So then we went back to what we know we both are good at, swinging a stick at a ball...in short, we got back with our Scottish roots.I love my fishing/un-snarling/golfing buddy dad. (no fish were harmed in the posting of this blog...or golf balls).
Monday, May 16, 2011
The Principal of the Matter
I was blessed to see my two principals from my elementary career at St. Francis Catholic School last night. They are both recovering nicely from their time spent with me during my formative years.
Sunday, May 08, 2011
Happy Mother's Day!
Happy Mother's Day to my God momma and my momma I emerged from...no wonder I like you so much! Keep up the good work.
Sunday, May 01, 2011
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