Tuesday, September 30, 2008
For those that have stuck with me since 2006 I just have to say....what the hell are you thinking? Don't you have something better to do?! No, I only kid. I want to say thanks for coming back to Pill's Place. You are the reason why I do this in the first place. On a two year anniversary it is tradition that you give the gift of cotton...so here you go:This T.P. or "Powder Butt" as my hubby calls it it made of 100% cotton. I hope you enjoy your gift and happy two year anniversary, just a little late!
Monday, September 29, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Not only were they cute, but they were also ADORABLE! Look at that little Frankenstein head! They are actually called petit fours, but I can never remember how to spell that. I start with Petty For, then move to Petit Fores, then move to Pettite Fors and then just decide that they are little cakes. Little delicious cakes!
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Next year I'll just put a big W on the red cape and take off the horns and then he can be "Super Whisky!"
Monday, September 22, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Yes, when one's dog starts barking one looks up expecting to see another dog. A mama bear and two cubs in close proximity actually can cause one to wet their pants. So, that said, one might want to pack a change of undies next time.
Friday, September 19, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Spooooky! I love how the candy corn almost looks like brains. That's all the decorating I've done so far. I'll try to hold off and save the outside for October!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Man, that sure was some sweet hair though!
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
He loves lying on the bed with his chin on the windowsill while he watches the world go by outside. It's really quite cute. If I forget to open the blinds he reminds me by pressing his black nose into them. He's such a good office companion! Oh, I finally weighed him today. Since he is done with the vet and shots he doesn't get weighed as often but we can tell he is still getting bigger and heavier. He now scales in at 60.3lbs. What a big boy!
Monday, September 15, 2008
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
Why? Simply because these women are STUPID! Now, I know that I may not be considered very beach wise myself but let me tell you...if there had been a sign that said "Beach Closed" or if someone had told me what the red flag meant I would have been NO WHERE near that ocean. This girl on the other hand is showing us how she is going Ralph Macchio on these waves in order to protect herself. The moral of the story is these women need to get off that beach or get their butts knocked over so they learn a lesson. They obviously have never heard my honeymoon story!
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Overall though I would say it hasn't been awful. My first interview I'm not too sure about, but my second interview I really am hopeful about. I liked the people that I met and felt like I would get along well in their office. Now the harder part of the interview process....the waiting game! Luckily I'm not in a huge rush to find a job. I'm really looking forward to working again, but it will be weird at the same time. I'll really have to re prioritize things in my life since I won't have time during the day to get stuff done.
Another hard part about interviewing is deciding what to wear. I had a little difficulty at first because I had an interview and had NOTHING. Plus, I just wasn't sure how the tattoos on my legs would go. So I went for a dress and black tights. I hate tights. I hate tights and nylons more than I hate interviewing and waiting. I knew that it was time to invest in an interview outfit and to make sure it was pants. This is what I settled on:
Nice black pants, white shirt, with just a splash of color in the shoes. Which, were a mistake by the way. I still can't do heels with the knee...but the pants were long and I didn't have time to get them altered so I had to go heels. Then I got to the interview and there were stairs. Not a good idea for me to wear heels ever again, in fact I think I'll have to take these back. Luckily they were just Target specials and weren't comfortable anyway. I felt really sharp in my interview outfit! That's enough of that though cause you know, I just don't like talking about myself!
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Monday, September 08, 2008
Sunday, September 07, 2008
Here I am in 1954. I really always hated those glasses!
In 1966 I finally got contacts and decided to try out the new hairdo...the bob! It would be a favorite later in life as well.
In 1974 I was smoking alot of pot and couldn't be bothered spending money on haircuts so I just let it all grow out. (I think I look like my mom in this one actually, not to say she was smoking alot of pot!)
It was this look that got me backstage at the Bon Jovi concert. I won't tell you what I did once I was back there!
Saturday, September 06, 2008
That's my cart traveling down the escalator. The only thing that would make this better is if I could crawl inside and ride down like an amusement park ride. Now who's the crazy one?!
Friday, September 05, 2008
There are some WEIRDO's at dog parks. If you want to go somewhere with your dog and be all by yourself with no other dogs coming up to you then go in your backyard! If your dog is mean, then go in your backyard. I just don't get it.
Here is my edition of what people say at dog parks and what they actually mean:
"I'm not sure why he keeps humping your male dog." - Actually means that the dog humps everything that has four legs and sometimes things with two legs. This sex crazed dog is completely unbiased as to species or gender.
"My dog likes to be the referee." - This actually means "My dog will kill another dog is a split second."
"We don't play like that anymore." (said to a frolicking puppy) actually means that this woman in her three piece white suit doesn't want your dog to get a single paw mark or nose mark anywhere on her body. She came to this dog park to stay clean damn-it!
"Our dogs are buddies cause we come here every Saturday at 10am." This actually means that you and your dog are not welcome in this click of "dog friends" because this is only your first visit and these dogs and people were taught not to associate with strangers.
I can't wait to go back to a dog park real soon...then again I might just stick to my backyard.
I know that cartoon has absolutely nothing to do with dog parks, but at times we must admit that this is Whisky's blog. If he could read it he would probably just shake his head at me and go back to licking himself.