Holy Thursday (okay..or Wednesday night for all of you “detail” people)
How does that happen?
We’re four days into the week people. Four.
Now that I’m done being dramatic, I’ve decided I’m due for one of those miscellaneous type posts.
I also used to know how to stick to a schedule.
Now it’s Thursday and I realize I still have things listed on my Monday checklist that haven’t been completed.
Whatevs. I’m over it.
1. My camera. It broke. I shouldn’t say “broke” but the buttons don’t work after it is turned on. Which is such a tease. I see this beautiful creation through the screen (self portraits..obvs…that’s a joke…clearly a joke) and then bam—I go to click “take picture” and it laughs in my face. Let’s take a look at…well I don’t know what….
This is the stuff I’m working with people. All of this camera talk is to inform you that if I start using pictures from 2 years ago when I was much skinnier and toned on this blog, well then, this would be why. Totally not for self gratifying purposes. That’d be lame.
you’re right. this is the opposite of self gratifying. it’s more along the mortifying lines.
Oh, and if any of you have some really awesome, expensive, mind blowing, DSLR camera you want to send my way, I wouldn’t be mad about it. Thanks. It’s either that or disposal cameras. Don’t think it hasn’t been considered…..You know what. It’s time for a comeback of the trusty ole disposable.
2. “I wanna make love in this club…” These lyrics have been stuck in my head for DAYS. My husband is just reaping the benefits left and right. That’s another joke. I’ve been tired, remember?
3. I asked on Twitter and got a fair amount of responses back but let’s ask again (because I way over analyze stupid meaningless crap like this…) Giveaways. Do you prefer (or are you more apt) to enter using Rafflecopter or by leaving comments? I need a decision. And quick. Help.
4. This.
This is the state of my nails. I’m such a feminist. Thankfully I have some sweeeeeet nail art to apply one of these days. Have y’all ever seen this stuff? Genius.
5. Our lake cottage is …..well, it’s coming. My new “free time” is now spent painting, raking leaves, and convincing my husband that we just HAVE to gut the kitchen and start from scratch. Sometimes my convincing skills are good, sometimes they suck. I am hoping if number two up above stays in my head long enough, I can see positive results out of this. C’mon Usher…it’s me and you baby.
6. Chick-fil-a. I ate it last night suckers. That’s really I have to say about that.
7. Here are some additional pictures from the weekend that I just really, really, really want to post on here. No but really.
Me//Meg
8. Egg cartons are making a comeback in the home décor scene. Next we will be decorating with toilet bowl cleaners. Mark my words. Or don’t. Those are dumb words.
9. I had a picnic all by myself yesterday.
To say it was like the best thing ever is like saying I only ate three cookies yesterday. I had 5. And my picnic was better than the best thing ever. Try that one on for size. Speaking of size, I’ve been in a huge “that’s what she said…” kick lately. Not that I’m ever not in one of those kicks.
Maturity people. I own it.
10. And last but not least—-if there was ever a giveaway to enter, it would be this one over at Erin’s blog (Clearly I like her just because of her name…) Your entries go towards raising money for breast cancer. How cool is that?! Your boobs love you right now. Yes, I just said boobs. But it’s for a good cause. Go enter.
…And that’s all I’ve got for ya tonight.
I say “all” like this wasn’t about 5 points too long.
Peace out chicklins.
