Just a quick post so I don’t miss NaBloPoMo. I have been spending my night baking cupcakes for my sister-in-law’s baby shower tomorrow. That is all.
I Hate You
November 10, 2011 By 5 Comments
I have bought many, many Pampered Chef products because . . . well . . . I love their products! Except for this:
I bought this vegetable peeler years, years ago. I think it was back in 2004. I bought it because it looked great and I just knew it would be awesome because all of Pampered Chef’s products are nothing but awesome.
I. Was. So. Wrong.
I hate HATE this vegetable peeler so damn much. It is the bane of my existence. OK. I have many banes in my existence and this is one of them.
Whenever I have to peel vegetables, (I had to peel cucumbers tonight) I groan because I have to use this damn thing. The funny thing is, I don’t know why I don’t just buy a new peeler. It’s not like they are that expensive. But I always forget how much I hate that damn peeler until it comes time for me to use it.
Do you have an inanimate object in your house that you loathe?
Back On The Wagon
November 8, 2011 By 1 Comment
I started the Crunch Bootcamp exercise again yesterday. I first started it last year and it worked well to get me a little toner but I slacked off and didn’t start it back up again until this past summer. But after we bought our house and were working on it every day for several months, the Bootcamp exercise got pushed to the back burner. I am hoping I can stick with it for longer than a few months this time. I hate to say it but I have gained 4 pounds and it is unacceptable. If I don’t get a handle on things now, then I will just continue to put on the weight which I do not want!
Staying In Bed
November 7, 2011 By 2 Comments
Some days, I just want to stay in bed.
Is that bad?
It’s not that I am depressed or miserable, it’s just sometime I would rather do all my daily tasks in my soft, warm bed. If I could somehow install wheels and a motor on my bed, life would be pure heaven. I of course would have to widen the door frames a bit so I could get my newly motorized bed throughout the house to wash dishes, feed my fuzzy babies, cook dinner, perform the daily housekeeping and go outside to mow the grass all without ever leaving my comfy bed.
Hell, if the motor was powerful enough I could drive my bed to the store for a little grocery shopping. How the townsfolk would look upon me with envy, wishing they could just stay in their beds. But they can’t because I am the only one with a special motorized bed! Muhahahahaha!!!
