Dawn's Digression.
Saturday, December 03, 2005
I'm just gonna say it. Life is friggin' cool sometimes.
I want to laugh every time I say "hockey". I can't stand it. When I worked at the massive telecom I had this friend that used the word 'hockey' as a code word for sex. So we'd talk about hockey, but we sure weren't talking about hockey. Kills me. Saying, "I went to a hockey game" sounds wicked in my little pea brain. heh When I told McJenny I was going to a hockey game, she was all, "WHAT?!? DAWN!!" hehe As if.
Went to a hockey game last night, and it was friggin' fun, ya'll. The nosebleed seats weren't quite as nosebleed as I thought, plus they were center ice. I could still see everything going on, so that was cool. I'm actually looking forward to my next hockey game. (hehe. I said I'm looking forward to my next hockey game. hehe. I'm like a 12 year old sometimes...I swear.) I think LaTonya and I are going in January. My friend Beth has season tickets and mentioned something about taking me a game. Fun! I think I could dig hockey. Unlike baseball. Nine innings are just WAY too many, IMO. Maybe if I had enough beer it wouldn't be so bad. (hehe. I said, "I think I could dig hockey." hehe) Gosh, that seems like a lot of hockey. (hehe) (Sorry. I'm amusing myself.)
Speaking of beer.... I drank beer. I know. Bizarre. It was light beer, though. Not quite as grody as regular beer. I didn't even want to barf. It would be so groovy if I would learn to like beer. I get annoyed with my need for near-beer. I get made fun of all the time. So, I'm gonna try this light beer thing. This phase should last 2 weeks. Anybody want to lay down some money on this one?
R&S are coming over in a minute. :) I coerced Suzy by saying "fried chicken". Suzy is a fried chicken freak. Every time I smell chicken I think of Suzy. hehe OMGosh, I just had a thought. I don't think I've posted a picture of them. Oh, yes I have. *whew* Cuz I know you are just dying for more pictures of my friends and family. A~, we're going to this buffalo wing place across the street. I'm gonna get me some beer and wings and ...um. Is this a sports bar? Oh well. I suppose if I worked in one for awhile, I can eat in one. :) Wow. I just got really hungry. Hurry up, girls!
It's a hat day. I am NOT going to do anything with this hair today. I'm mad at it. I bought a brand new clippy this week and the darn thing broke at the hockey game last night. So frustrating. Maybe this is a sign I need to retire clippies?
Yeah, I don't think so. A fleeting thought. Quickly fleeting.
Let's see...What else can I share with the world at large today?
Boobies was in a BAD mood last night. When I went to bed, the little crapper sat in the corner and stared at me instead of crawling in bed as usual. If looks could kill, Boobies would have slaughtered me last night. I don't know what his problem was. Then, he proceeded to walk on me all night, run his little claws down the headboard, etc. I didn't get to sleep until around 2, which seems to be par for the course these days. Then, just to be fun, I woke up at 5:45am and couldn't go back to sleep. I absolutely refused to get up, so I lied there for awhile and poked on my laptop. I finally passed out again and crawled out of bed at 11? Very late. But for Pete's sake....a girl needs rest sometimes.
Oh! Oh!
I know what I wanted to tell you. Yesterday I had to go get my oil changed at lunch, which required me getting dressed. (sucked.) I put on some jeans I don't wear because the zipper is goofy and stuff. A~, somehow or another I got a look at my butt, and I was like, "Oh. My. God. I think my butt shrank!" Whether or not this is true or an optical illusion, I am uncertain. But at any rate it made me happy. If only my wine belly would shrink. :( Oh, and BTW, no, I do not go around looking at my own butt. This apartment has 500 million mirrors and unfortunately, I have a hard time avoiding myself. I'm wondering if maybe my diet of ramen noodles and burned mac n cheese is paying off? *shrug* Don't think I'll force it. That's very unhealthy.
I have more, I think, but I want to publish before I get distracted.
Went to a hockey game last night, and it was friggin' fun, ya'll. The nosebleed seats weren't quite as nosebleed as I thought, plus they were center ice. I could still see everything going on, so that was cool. I'm actually looking forward to my next hockey game. (hehe. I said I'm looking forward to my next hockey game. hehe. I'm like a 12 year old sometimes...I swear.) I think LaTonya and I are going in January. My friend Beth has season tickets and mentioned something about taking me a game. Fun! I think I could dig hockey. Unlike baseball. Nine innings are just WAY too many, IMO. Maybe if I had enough beer it wouldn't be so bad. (hehe. I said, "I think I could dig hockey." hehe) Gosh, that seems like a lot of hockey. (hehe) (Sorry. I'm amusing myself.)
Speaking of beer.... I drank beer. I know. Bizarre. It was light beer, though. Not quite as grody as regular beer. I didn't even want to barf. It would be so groovy if I would learn to like beer. I get annoyed with my need for near-beer. I get made fun of all the time. So, I'm gonna try this light beer thing. This phase should last 2 weeks. Anybody want to lay down some money on this one?
R&S are coming over in a minute. :) I coerced Suzy by saying "fried chicken". Suzy is a fried chicken freak. Every time I smell chicken I think of Suzy. hehe OMGosh, I just had a thought. I don't think I've posted a picture of them. Oh, yes I have. *whew* Cuz I know you are just dying for more pictures of my friends and family. A~, we're going to this buffalo wing place across the street. I'm gonna get me some beer and wings and ...um. Is this a sports bar? Oh well. I suppose if I worked in one for awhile, I can eat in one. :) Wow. I just got really hungry. Hurry up, girls!
It's a hat day. I am NOT going to do anything with this hair today. I'm mad at it. I bought a brand new clippy this week and the darn thing broke at the hockey game last night. So frustrating. Maybe this is a sign I need to retire clippies?
Yeah, I don't think so. A fleeting thought. Quickly fleeting.
Let's see...What else can I share with the world at large today?
Boobies was in a BAD mood last night. When I went to bed, the little crapper sat in the corner and stared at me instead of crawling in bed as usual. If looks could kill, Boobies would have slaughtered me last night. I don't know what his problem was. Then, he proceeded to walk on me all night, run his little claws down the headboard, etc. I didn't get to sleep until around 2, which seems to be par for the course these days. Then, just to be fun, I woke up at 5:45am and couldn't go back to sleep. I absolutely refused to get up, so I lied there for awhile and poked on my laptop. I finally passed out again and crawled out of bed at 11? Very late. But for Pete's sake....a girl needs rest sometimes.
Oh! Oh!
I know what I wanted to tell you. Yesterday I had to go get my oil changed at lunch, which required me getting dressed. (sucked.) I put on some jeans I don't wear because the zipper is goofy and stuff. A~, somehow or another I got a look at my butt, and I was like, "Oh. My. God. I think my butt shrank!" Whether or not this is true or an optical illusion, I am uncertain. But at any rate it made me happy. If only my wine belly would shrink. :( Oh, and BTW, no, I do not go around looking at my own butt. This apartment has 500 million mirrors and unfortunately, I have a hard time avoiding myself. I'm wondering if maybe my diet of ramen noodles and burned mac n cheese is paying off? *shrug* Don't think I'll force it. That's very unhealthy.
I have more, I think, but I want to publish before I get distracted.
Dawn, 1:17 PM
