There isn't a true point to this blog. A miscellaneous collection or thoughts, opinion or articles BUT read on, you'll love it (sorry no money back guarantees).
Dear Friend, Did you know that there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think of you? We may text and talk sporadically and only see each from time to time, but you are here in my life so much. Be it in a simple picture of us, me wearing any one of the tons of clothes you gave me or any of the numerous hand me downs you gave us when you redecorated your place. I see you in them all. From high school to now, we managed to stay close. They say true friends can go long periods without speaking and never question their friendship. This was so true for us. You were always there for me. You were always there for Nacho, Smitty or any of the cats you house sat for. I love that we lived vicariously through each other when one of us was single. We’ve had endless nights of fun. You even came with me on the Donny & Marie Cruizn with friends cruise, Now that is true friendship, you didn't even like them. LOL I'll always remember the ni...
I've never been a bandwagon type of person. I'm loyal to my sports teams no matter how bad they are, and believe me they are BAD. However, over the last year or so I kept hearing the hype of how wonderful the new pressure cookers are amazing. The world was all a twitter (no not the site) over the InstaPot. Honestly, I kept thinking why oh why would I need another appliance in my kitchen. Flash forward to August and the pre-release of the Pampered Chef Quick Cooker. As a independent consultant for the Pampered Chef I thought well, if they think it is great I should probably finally jump on the pressure cooker bandwagon. I NEVER LOOKED BACK! When I say I love this thing, I don't even think that it expresses how much I love this thing. I have the ability to totally forget to take out food for dinner AND still deliver a healthy dinner very quickly to my family. I have used the Quick Cooker almost every day since I received it. The...
Ever wonder all those times you were walking upstairs behind someone if you'd know if they farted on you? Or how many times someone probably has farted in your face and you didn't know? Oh come on...how many times have you done it. Do you really think you got away with it? I walk over a hundred stairs daily in my commute just think of my odds! Seriously I am doomed to have gas released on me. It is bad enough at times I have to smell B.O. and pot heads...NOW my crazy brain thinks of this. Ugh. Shameless plug don't forget to join as a follower :-) I like to feel needed.
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