List-o-rama
I'm a slacker! I know, I know. Forgive?
What? No? You won't forgive? C'mon... Forgive... Stop pouting, Susie!
How 'bout a list to make up for it?
1. As many of you might already know, a coworker graciously made me an apple cozy. And then of course after seeing my apple cozy, everyone in the lunchroom wanted one too. So another coworker took it upon herself to mass produce cozies, and now, what with our cozies and the library switchblades we were all given during renovations (more like faux Swiss Army knives, but I think it's funnier to call them switchblades), I've suggested we start a gang. A cozy gang. Because that's the way we roll. Word.
2. I'm determined to be more bike-ly this summer. I have a perfectly nice bicycle that was tuned up and spiffed up and shined up last season, yet sat lonely and sad in my basement. I'm going to actively start riding again (I say again because before Yaris, it was my bike or bust). Not only because I'm a friend of David Suzuki's (WWDSD), but because I think it will help maintain my healthy butters and movie star legs (thanks again, mom!)
3. Something else I'm going to start doing on a regular basis: watching National Geographic. Fingers and I got to discussin' this the other day (over falafel). There are so many fantastic NG films out there, most of which the library owns. I'm hoping they'll expand my horizons, and my trivia skills.
4. I came in second in the euchre tourney, b*tches. Much to Poomobile's dismay. I think she's worried her chick has flown the nest. Little does she know I still have so much to learn. I hope she'll still be my sensei...?
5. And that's it.
4 comments:
My perfect condition bicycle also sat unused in my shed for the ENTIRE summer last year...I'll join you as I'd also like some movie star legs
you are forgiven.
We used to play a game in my Anthropology classes called spot the National Geographic inconsistencies. Yes, I'm lame, but it can be fun.
Ex: Here is a South American tribe untouched by modern life...
And in the background is a pile of tupperware and the native who just walked by is wearing a swatch. It's hysterical.
You are still my little grasshopper. Next time I will dominate.
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