Frisbee in the Rain

My girly book came in the mail today. I got so excited that I read it all in one day, and now I want some maroon colored tights. That is all I will be saying on this topic.

Speaking of the color maroon, here are the promised pictures of boyfriend's shiny new car!

Mike's two favorite things:
(and look how we MATCH!)



















Mike's driving face:















And the interior: it has people in it. :D















I wish I had a cute song to go along with those, but the only thing that comes to mind is Second Chance by Shinedown, for some reason.

Sometimes I do homework at work because I'm a seditionist like that, and I haven't been lugging my flash drive around with me lately (because it's SO heavy). Ergo, I have to e-mail myself any work that I complete. I wonder if anyone else who has to send documents to themselves includes messages in their e-mail. For instance, I wrote, "Hey girl! Here's your stuff! Love, Myself". It makes it all the more amusing for me when I open the e-mail later.
Sometimes I even reply to myself and sign my name with X's and O's.
Just kidding (about that last part).

What would I do for a Klondike bar, you ask?
Absolutely nothing. What has a Klondike bar ever done for me?

DUDE! I sing SO WELL after eating peanut butter! This definitely explains why every other day would be a "singing day" for me in the fall. I would alternate bringing peanut butter sandwiches and turkey sandwiches for lunch- you know, to mix it up a bit. It makes sense now why I would sound so good every other day. I should keep this little trick in mind for my open-mic night gigs.

Because there will be gigs.
(and hopefully demo CDs at these gigs)

In other news, how's about my BEST FRIEND is getting MARRIED in DECEMBER?
(you better open up those hyperlinks!)
And I'm flying out to Idaho in the middle of winter to be the maid of honor!
YAHOO!!!!
Seriously, Darling, congratulations times 6.0221415 * 10^23.
And, yes, I did just multiply your congratulations by Avagadro's constant.
I hope your love and happiness is just as exponentially awesome. :)))))

M&I were taking a walk the other night, talking about money and all the different names for it. I thought it interesting that sometimes people call it "dough" or "bread" because Jesus said, "Man does not live by bread alone". And at that point, he was being tempted with food, but I think the principal works for money as well. Just something to think about.
Food/money for thought.

Today at work, a [black] guy called and was talking about putting his refund in his "chickens" account, which I assume is the same thing as a checking account. Then again, he may be using an alternative currency, but I don't think you can repay student loans with chickens.

And sloganmaker.com is addicting.

"The Whimsical Scribbler says it all",
TWS