Oh my soul I just died laughing.
I was playin’ with the blog…thinkin’ about sleepin’. Cause that’s where my head is all the time now…And there under widgets...
it’s confession time:
I have NO idea what the hell a widget is.
Anyway. As I was looking under “widget” to see if maybe I could figure out what one was by the context I came across the “subscription” box.
Shutthefrontdoor I have a subscription box!
My husband is so cool. He totally keeps my little blog up and running and not a complete mess.
And check it out. I have TWO subscribers. (Two. To. Too. 2. II) Two people actually want to read my blog whenever I post something new.
Okay. So one of them is my husband. Shut up. We take what we can get. Ha. I also cannot do algebra. I am in fact slightly pathetic.
Good thing I am …
confession #2 (there’s that two again!) not in the least bit competitive.
Oh…you guys knew that about me? Damn. Catsoutathebag.
So I always hope people will read me as I think it’s entertaining as hell to write and to hear people’s opinion. But if they don’t, I’ll still be writing because I just currently feel the need. Like running, I just want it to happen.
My friend Reggie has updated her blog Thailand Found (no you’re not crazy, she changed the name when she got there…) and it’s a FABULOUS read. Also…I’m so never living in another country with spiders that big. Just sayin’. Also…people are tired of that phrase, just sayin’. But I find it very convenient. 😉
Has anyone seen my butt? No really…
Um…I got up this morning and my butt was missing.
It was a sad day.
I wore leggings and boots with a long sweater to work and while I was doing hair I noticed…
It was really quite sad.
It’s just a long schmear. legthighbutt.
Clearly I need to do some squats.
A lot…of squats.
I’ll start that first thing tomorrow.
Tonight…I sleep. ::yawn::
Run on Dear Friends…and tackle the hills! they’re good for your butt. 😉