Archive for March, 2009
A Post for Judy
A few weeks ago, Judy told me she only looks at the pictures on blogs.
She swore that she didn’t mean my blog. I know she was lying.
So this one’s for you Judy. There’s pictures and a little bit of text. You can just look at the pictures, you’ll get the gist of what’s going on.
I promised pics of my new tatts and here they are:
Go ahead. Tell me your sob story. I am ready to show you how I feel for your pain. Really.
This is a hockey one. All you Americans will have to go ask your Canadian friends what it means.
And finally, a little bit of the pretty that’s finally popped up around here:
The monkey and I spent a good part of yesterday planting flowers around the house. Our place no longer looks like an abandoned shack. It now looks like a well-tended shack.
A little note to the Canucks:
WTF? You all need to step up your game. If my hockey induced tourettes gets any worse I don’t think I’ll be allowed to watch any more. If someone was paying me roughly $75,000 a day Mr Fats Sundin, I’m pretty sure I could put the puck in the net. A little tip for the whole team, the guys in the different coloured jerseys are not on your team, stop passing them the puck.
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