tales of awesome.
I love a good smoothie.
And I really love to have a good smoothie in the morning.
That’s why I poured myself a big ol’ glass of Extreme Green to wake me up with fruity goodness this very AM.
The glass was sitting on the bathroom counter as I was removing the velcro rollers from my hair. Once they were all out, I took a big long gulp. Then I brushed out my hair and went to pick up my hairspray to do a little anti-humidity once-over.
You know, the can of hairspray right next to my smoothie. Shake shake!
A moment later, covered in smoothie from my neck to my knees, I thought perhaps I was the most cool girl alive.
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I love doing laundry.
And I really love doing laundry when I’ve got a brand new bottle of detergent and a brand new pack of Bounce sheets, and a giant load of whites that need some good lovin’ whitening.
I don’t use bleach too often these days, though.
I mean, I still love it… but I’ve also been on the receiving end of lectures from family and friends about the relentless and ongoing way I’m breaking down the fibres in my clothing, but yesterday I decided to put a little — just a little! — in to give my towels a touch of sparkle.
Unfortunately, when I picked up that giant Costco-esque bottle of bleach to pour some in, I chose the dryer instead.
Fortunately, the darks were still sitting on top. But I still managed to pour it on my feet when I jerked the bottle back from the machine in horror.
Right then, I knew I was special.
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I tried to kill a mosquito, and smacked myself in the face.
I tried to bake a potato, and left it in the oven — which I didn’t turn on — for two days.
I vacuumed up my own pant leg.
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Really, do you think I might be a little distracted?

October 9th, 2007 at 11:37 am
Yes, but it’s hockey season!
October 9th, 2007 at 12:43 pm
I think I’m going to enjoy you. A lot.
October 9th, 2007 at 1:15 pm
HAHA. Wow. Do I miss you. I can’t believe I missed out on all these exciting moments!
October 9th, 2007 at 1:15 pm
At least you didn’t drink your hairspray.
I did a spectacular maneuver this morning involving my umbrella in my left hand catching on the back of the cuff of my right pant leg. It could’ve ended in disaster but I caught my balance in time, and then spent the next five minutes trying to figure out exactly what the hell I did.
October 9th, 2007 at 1:29 pm
So does this distraction have a name? If only they all did I guess. :)
October 9th, 2007 at 2:29 pm
No, trust me. It has no name except Life. :-)
October 9th, 2007 at 5:59 pm
Some days, every time I open my mouth I have to change feet.
October 9th, 2007 at 6:04 pm
You slay me!
October 9th, 2007 at 8:36 pm
But what is distracting you so much? Could it be…a BOY?
October 9th, 2007 at 9:23 pm
Believe me… no boy.