happy happy happy fri///gggnnnn Sunday**!
Hello YOU,
It's Sunday night, and I'm tipsy. Today started with coffee and a very large breakfast. I discovered tofu scrambles, so I'm back in business. No more plain ol' bagels for this family! Suckazzzzzz! We ate lots and drank lots of coffee and then did our normal Sunday thang: phone calls to family & long distance friends, household chores, public access TV, and then the beloved cocktail.
We just bought some Grey Goose on Friday so we had to test it out. Bloody mary's and new faux fur covered shoes for Burning Man. I finished up that pillow I was making and we made a whole set of decorative envelopes for zine mailing (not that there are any new zines to mail). A few beers later, we watched a cool, sexual, fun French movie called "Cote D'Azur" (rent it, but avoid the last 60 seconds). Then, we tag teamed our bicycles and decorated them up goooooood for Burning Man. We love glitter!
Ahhh, all in all a productive day. Oh wait, what's the point of this post? Oh yeah, I just changed my blog name. I decided that after a year of running this bitch, I am not totally connected to the contradictory name, so I must change it to something meaningful. But really, there was no meaningful name to change it to, so I picked something random. It's somewhat visual and somewhat more representative of this blog, so there you have it. Until maybe next year, I will keep this name and see how I feel in my new, Zesty Armpit Dance.
I lov4e you all dear readers (that '4' is silent!), and I hope you will stay loyal for the next 77 years to come. Happy Sunday and I hope you're getting as drunk as me! How many backspace keys do YOU have?
Cheers!
love,
Uncaaaaaa
ps. I don't think I've ever posted to this blog while tipsy. Yea!
pss. I actually fixed many typos and it helped to have one eye closed.
psss. We have almost finished that new bottle of Grey Goose.
It's Sunday night, and I'm tipsy. Today started with coffee and a very large breakfast. I discovered tofu scrambles, so I'm back in business. No more plain ol' bagels for this family! Suckazzzzzz! We ate lots and drank lots of coffee and then did our normal Sunday thang: phone calls to family & long distance friends, household chores, public access TV, and then the beloved cocktail.
We just bought some Grey Goose on Friday so we had to test it out. Bloody mary's and new faux fur covered shoes for Burning Man. I finished up that pillow I was making and we made a whole set of decorative envelopes for zine mailing (not that there are any new zines to mail). A few beers later, we watched a cool, sexual, fun French movie called "Cote D'Azur" (rent it, but avoid the last 60 seconds). Then, we tag teamed our bicycles and decorated them up goooooood for Burning Man. We love glitter!
Ahhh, all in all a productive day. Oh wait, what's the point of this post? Oh yeah, I just changed my blog name. I decided that after a year of running this bitch, I am not totally connected to the contradictory name, so I must change it to something meaningful. But really, there was no meaningful name to change it to, so I picked something random. It's somewhat visual and somewhat more representative of this blog, so there you have it. Until maybe next year, I will keep this name and see how I feel in my new, Zesty Armpit Dance.
I lov4e you all dear readers (that '4' is silent!), and I hope you will stay loyal for the next 77 years to come. Happy Sunday and I hope you're getting as drunk as me! How many backspace keys do YOU have?
Cheers!
love,
Uncaaaaaa
ps. I don't think I've ever posted to this blog while tipsy. Yea!
pss. I actually fixed many typos and it helped to have one eye closed.
psss. We have almost finished that new bottle of Grey Goose.
posted by Freewendy @ 10:14 PM
3 Comments:
At 1:49 AM,
Jefferson said…
Bloody marys? I'm sad. I wanted one all weekend and never got a chance to make it. Plus, I don't drink on Sundays. Because of God.
I lov4e you tipsy. And not tipsy.
At 9:40 AM,
Freewendy said…
Bloody Marys go with Sundays like first dates go with blow jobs!
The funny thing is that my baby has been sick for a week, and I insisted on forcing booze down her throat. Alcohol kills germs, right?
It's Monday morning and I feel oh-soooo-fine. Positive conditioning for next week!
At 12:17 PM,
Grandma said…
I think the vodka cured me! I feel great today.
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