I’m sure you were all freaked out, thinking I bled to death or something after the whole E.R. thing. Sorry, Maria.
I’m alive. The stitches are almost ready to come out. My muscles are really sore. On the right arm, from being sliced in half and on the left arm for taking up all the slack.
On a good note, that Mary Kay cellulite cream rocks- I’m sure you wanted to know that OH MY GOSH. It’s amazing. It’s been 3 weeks since I started using it. That’s all I have to say about that.
On another good note, the reason I haven’t updated my blog is because I have had FOUR new writing jobs come up. Two I had applied for a long time ago, One I bid for on rentacoder, a site I just found a week or so ago and another one who found me through Suite101.
I won an editor’s choice award, too for an article about cooking in the curriculum which makes me want to point out that sometimes I write strict homeschool stuff for Suite but the fact is, it’s really a relaxing way to learn. I don’t know why I am all stiff over there. The diversity of my writing topics this week are just exhausting. Sexy Costumes, Morality for Toddlers, Christmas Decorations and Freelance writing (Yes, writing about writing.)
So here are the blog-thoughts that I have failed to write this week
1- Hydrangeas. My kids bring them to me a lot lately, My Grandma’s house (the one that was ripped down to be a highway) had Hydrangeas. She’s really sick lately and it freaks me out. She lives in Maryland. I wish she could live forever.
2- I bought some frozen “Maryland Style crabcakes” for dinner. They were OK. They came with Aoli sauce. That made me laugh. My Grandma would never have made sauce for the crabcakes.
3- big spider in my bathroom. You know you wish you could have read that one.
4- My washing machine is leaking again.
5- I keep wanting to talk smack about a lady I see around town sometimes, She does all of her Granddaughter’s art projects. At Girl Scout camp a few years ago she told the girl “Let me do it, so it’s perfect.” I’ve been seeing her at the ArtsVan on Thursdays at Franklin park. I set the camera on the table and filmed her doing the girl’s project. It’s pathetic. If I had been blogging this week, I would have shared that with you
6- and finally, some video of my baby climbing into the dishwasher to throw all the silverware on the floor. And more pictures of her eating things she shouldn’t be eating like a 9 volt battery, a hammer, and a flip flop.
That’s about it. Not much life-living going on with a bunch of new assignments in the same week. Whatever, I still have that trip to Dallas to pay for and I am not too cool to ask for donations, so here ya go.
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And that’s just about all the news from here. I still have 5 articles that need to be finished by Monday, 1 that’s due tomorrow morning and another 6 that have to be done by Friday in addition to Suite, Bella and TypeA that are supposed to be done weekly.
It’s kind of hard to research grocery coupons with this much work to do. It sure is easy to justify buying electronics, though.
Lotsa crazy crud going down at the Hannigan house. Don’t miss another post,
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