it's Wednesday
It's really really warm over here.
K caved today and put the air conditioners in the bedroom windows. The forecast for tomorrow is 99F.
Have no fear, the bird boys will now not be working outdoors. I thank you (collectively) for your concern.
I have a big day tomorrow and, really, all I can tell you is this: I'm going to wear a dress from AllSaints and I need a jar.
It could be this one, or this one, I don't know. It's going to be a long day, though, and I'll tell you all about it later.
I'm kind of wanting these baskets for my fridge. Thoughts?
Youngest gave me this link yesterday and I still haven't watched it.
Any idea why I kept this link open for two days? I'd be interested in hearing your opinion.
This one too. I keep meaning to listen to it and have not. Is it good?
We are seeing this this weekend or next. Soon. I am waiting patiently.
This made my day. I had been browsing swimsuits on the internet and feeling like a whale.
I was pretty sure guys never look at themselves and dissect their body types.
Anyway.
It's nearly Thursday.
K caved today and put the air conditioners in the bedroom windows. The forecast for tomorrow is 99F.
Have no fear, the bird boys will now not be working outdoors. I thank you (collectively) for your concern.
I have a big day tomorrow and, really, all I can tell you is this: I'm going to wear a dress from AllSaints and I need a jar.
It could be this one, or this one, I don't know. It's going to be a long day, though, and I'll tell you all about it later.
I'm kind of wanting these baskets for my fridge. Thoughts?
Youngest gave me this link yesterday and I still haven't watched it.
Any idea why I kept this link open for two days? I'd be interested in hearing your opinion.
This one too. I keep meaning to listen to it and have not. Is it good?
We are seeing this this weekend or next. Soon. I am waiting patiently.
This made my day. I had been browsing swimsuits on the internet and feeling like a whale.
I was pretty sure guys never look at themselves and dissect their body types.
Anyway.
It's nearly Thursday.
Comments
Very much.
Will see if I can find similar at Kmart here.
For example I hate my mustard jars getting mixed up with the jams..and they are always mixed up.
So now I am inspired. When I will get round to doing something with the inspiration is another thing altogether.
Shot that theory to hell.
That fridge with the baskets made my little OCD heart sing Oohhhhh!
And jealous-- no, green with envy, over your going to the Maira Kalman exhibit. Read this review by Cathleen Schine just this morning:
http://www.nybooks.com/blogs/nyrblog/2011/jun/07/irresistible-charms-maira-kalman/
UGH.
Oh. The Kalman exhibit. You are very fortunate.
It is not hot here.
My husband is going to be in your town today. If you see a tall guy with blue eyes and a Michigan accent having a heat stroke, it's him.
Good luck with your mysterious thing! (It's not panhandling is it? WTF do you need the jar for?!)
No one really looks at me anymore anyway. Except if i'm in a suit. And then it's cause i'm scary.
;)
I am adoring your blog--you are so funny and I like funny.
HUGS from SC,
~me
ErinH