And to think, all these years I've just been flushing all my "Cookie Sticks" down the toilet!?!
If only I had known they were marketable.
I could've been RICH!!
Confessions of a lovable klutz.




























 Happy Couple.
Happy Couple. Happy Family.
Happy Family.
 Seriously. I didn't even make it 6 months. I've already lost my wedding band. I've noticed since we got to Virginia, and the weather has been cooler, my band has been a lot looser on my finger. We went shopping last night at the mall, and on the way home, I realized I was missing something. We went back into every store and looked everywhere, but to no avail. So until I find a replacement, I have a non-tanned outline on my ring finger to remind me of my eternal carelessness. Like I need a reminder of that.      : (
Seriously. I didn't even make it 6 months. I've already lost my wedding band. I've noticed since we got to Virginia, and the weather has been cooler, my band has been a lot looser on my finger. We went shopping last night at the mall, and on the way home, I realized I was missing something. We went back into every store and looked everywhere, but to no avail. So until I find a replacement, I have a non-tanned outline on my ring finger to remind me of my eternal carelessness. Like I need a reminder of that.      : (
 THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID
THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID
 HANDICAPPED TRACK CROSSING?
HANDICAPPED TRACK CROSSING? Yesterday, we talked to a mortgage lender and by the end of the day, we found out we were approved for a house!!  YAY!!  Go us!  (Now we just have to find the house).  This is a load off both of our minds, since I haven't been working in the area yet...
Yesterday, we talked to a mortgage lender and by the end of the day, we found out we were approved for a house!!  YAY!!  Go us!  (Now we just have to find the house).  This is a load off both of our minds, since I haven't been working in the area yet... I got my first freelance editing job!  I start tomorrow morning at 9:30.  The production company owner told me it would probably be a couple days a week, which is great, because it will leave me more time to find other freelance opportunities.  I'm very excited to be working again in the field I love.
I got my first freelance editing job!  I start tomorrow morning at 9:30.  The production company owner told me it would probably be a couple days a week, which is great, because it will leave me more time to find other freelance opportunities.  I'm very excited to be working again in the field I love.

 I ran across this ad for a new application for the iPhone this morning while updating my current applications.  It's for a game called Anaconda.  All seemed normal, until I read the description:
I ran across this ad for a new application for the iPhone this morning while updating my current applications.  It's for a game called Anaconda.  All seemed normal, until I read the description: "TRY TO STAY ALIVE WHILE YOUR SNAKE GETS LONGER AND FASTER.  HOW LONG CAN YOU SURVIVE?"
"TRY TO STAY ALIVE WHILE YOUR SNAKE GETS LONGER AND FASTER.  HOW LONG CAN YOU SURVIVE?" They had a few requests for me when they got back.  One of these was to teach them how to text, or as dad calls it, how to "text message".   I had a feeling this would be a challenge, but they actually took to it pretty well, until....
They had a few requests for me when they got back.  One of these was to teach them how to text, or as dad calls it, how to "text message".   I had a feeling this would be a challenge, but they actually took to it pretty well, until.... Picture us all sitting in the living room, me running back and forth to help each one with texts to each other, when mom asks if I can help her change her ringtone.  "Sure", I say, and sit down to help her with it.  Meanwhile, dad was fully engrossed in his phone, fingers flying (I had just taught him how to do punctuation).  I cycled through the various ringtone choices for mom to pick from, and she finally settled on one she liked.  When all of a sudden, *ding* she recieved a new message.  She opened it, and read: "DID YOU CHANGE YOUR RINGTONE?"  She looks up at dad with the most serious face and in a chastising voice exclaims, "YOU KNOW I CHANGED MY RINGTONE, YOU WERE RIGHT HERE IN THE SAME ROOM!!" She thought it was the dumbest thing ever that he would ask her a question that he so clearly knew the answer to.  I started laughing, which I think started her laughing so hard she had to run to the bathroom, which made me laugh even harder.  Of course, this ended up being the inside joke for the remainder of my time there.
Picture us all sitting in the living room, me running back and forth to help each one with texts to each other, when mom asks if I can help her change her ringtone.  "Sure", I say, and sit down to help her with it.  Meanwhile, dad was fully engrossed in his phone, fingers flying (I had just taught him how to do punctuation).  I cycled through the various ringtone choices for mom to pick from, and she finally settled on one she liked.  When all of a sudden, *ding* she recieved a new message.  She opened it, and read: "DID YOU CHANGE YOUR RINGTONE?"  She looks up at dad with the most serious face and in a chastising voice exclaims, "YOU KNOW I CHANGED MY RINGTONE, YOU WERE RIGHT HERE IN THE SAME ROOM!!" She thought it was the dumbest thing ever that he would ask her a question that he so clearly knew the answer to.  I started laughing, which I think started her laughing so hard she had to run to the bathroom, which made me laugh even harder.  Of course, this ended up being the inside joke for the remainder of my time there. We're a far ways off still, but I think with a little more coaching we'll be ready for the National Texting Championships next year... or maybe not.
We're a far ways off still, but I think with a little more coaching we'll be ready for the National Texting Championships next year... or maybe not.