"It’s never too late to be who you might have been."


~ George Eliot

I’m a big kid now! I have houseplants.

The fact that I kept two poinsettias alive until just a couple of weeks ago (I gave up on them…I won’t do that with these) proved that I was capable of keeping SOMETHING alive in my house other than my child, husband, and two dogs. I’ve been eyeballing orchids over the past few weeks, and Trever noticed this. He and Kiernan went to the nursery at Home Depot and bought me an Orchid plant (w/Bromeliad), a Yucca plant, and a Money Tree. Absolutely gorgeous, all three of them. I’ve never in my life been this excited about a plant, let alone three!

Kiernan also brought me a sunflower Friday, which I planted in front of the house. If I can keep that baby growing, I will truly be impressed with myself. 

I am truly thankful to be so blessed with such a wonderful man and a sweet and thoughtful daughter on Mother’s Day. Life is amazing.

Like a Cholo

Vid of the day. Makin me giggle.

I don’t feel like it’s the celebration of the death of a man so much as it is the sigh of relief when you know that the monster in the closet is gone.

Welcome Back Bobby

Best goal of the season. And post season. Bar None.

T-Minus....*Sigh*

Who the eff cares? Seriously. I cannot get excited about the draft, considering there could realistically be yet another one before we even get an NFL season. Five days until the NFL draft, and there hasn’t been one word yet on NFL labor discussions. And even if they do get something settled before the season, I’m so pissed off right now about the whole thing I just have an attitude and don’t want to hear it. I miss football, so bad that it literally makes me sad, but until this issue is solved, I don’t want to hear anything else about it. I don’t want to hear about the owners wanting safety for the players. I don’t want to hear about who the best QB in this year’s draft is. I don’t give two shits about next year’s schedule, or the fact that Vince Young could end up back with the Titans now that Jeff Fisher is gone or that Matt Hasselbeck wants to be in Seattle for the duration of his career, molding a young new guy. I don’t want to read about anything but this nonsense being resolved. So until then, do us all a favor ESPN, NFL Network, Yahoo Sports, et al. and STFU about the NFL.

Beautiful Nightmare

Partying with Sean

Sean (left) & my man “dancing” at Rick’s…KW

Only in Key West

Who Says?

Usually I don’t care much for the Disney girls, but Selena is just as beautiful inside as she is on the outside, and (so far at least) she hasn’t skanked out like previous Disney chicks have. The message of this song is something I would love to pass on to my daughter through a song…I’m putting it on her iPod as we speak, and will let her listen to it to her little heart’s content.

I Wanna Be Sedated

Vid of the Day. I need to dance like an idiot.