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Button Swap | say hello to my bloggy friends

I had every intention to post this on Sunday, but my weekend just got hectic with the DSL going out (again). I drove to the church because I had to send a very important email and thought it would be a good idea to post this now instead of later. Who knows when we’ll have internet again. Seriously, AT&T, you need to get your shiz-nit together. Two technicians visiting my neighborhood in a week is ridiculous. Anywayyyyy.

Starting in July, I’m doing a button swap at Three 31. If you’ve blogged for a while, you know what a button swap is. For newbies like me, it’s unfamiliar territory.


Without further ado, I’d like to introduce the SEVEN bloggers who’ve graciously agreed to swap blog buttons with me. When I sent the request (it was more of a beg, but who’s getting technical?), I never expected the response to be so overwhelming. My goal was two or three, but bloggers have a way of surpassing goals and this is proof that we mean business!
These seven fabulous ladies are cooler than cucumbers and rock my socks with their awesomeness. Visit their blogs, “friend” them on Facebook, “follow” them on Twitter, whatever you have to do to show them some LOVE. Their blogs’ buttons are displayed on the right sidebar, check them out.

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Lisa is a dear friend and former colleague (she taught me all the ins-and-outs of marketing proposals … bless her heart). Funny thing is: we’ve never met in person. She’s the inspiring force and one who convinced me to start a blog way-back-when. She recently redesigned her blog, LDA Press, and it looks amazing. It’ll make you crave a beverage and an ocean view.

A Sweet Southern Mess

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Anna is A Sweet Southern Mess. She’s an adorable Southern gal in Tennessee who loves Jesus, sweet tea, and camo … my kind of gal … AND she’s reading 50 Shades. Oh my, we’re two peas in a pod. She recently asked me to write a post for her blog, and of course I said yes. Check it out HERE!

Finding My Way in Texas

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Jennifer moved to Texas recently and her blog is Finding My Way In Texas. She personifies generosity and is extremely kind. Her blog posts are so uplifting. I’m so excited she’s swapping her button with me ~ thanks Jennifer!

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Rebecca is a Southern gal living in Florida and blogs at Let Them Eat Cake. Want to hear something strange? She doesn’t eat cake. Huh? Yeah. That’s what I said!!!!! Cake or no cake, I love Rebecca and her blog …… I’m eating a cupcake in her honor.


Blabbering Thoughts

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Tiffany’s mind produces lots of Blabbering Thoughts { pun intended }. Just reading her posts makes me smile. Which reminds me, she has a smile that puts mine to shame. I love reading about her weekend adventures, trying her recipes, and living vicariously through her very exciting life. Love ya, Tiffany!

Becoming Fabulous

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Tranae is the fabulous blog owner of Becoming Fabulous. It’s a beautifully designed blog (that she created herself … wowzers!) with an impressive “bucket list” of items she wants to complete by 2014. She’s given me a ton of ideas that I want to incorporate onto my own list.

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Jen is an lovely lady married to the marvelous Micah. They live in sunny Arizona.
I’m forever indebted to Jen as she graciously explained to me ~ in idiot’s terms ~ how to create HTML code for an image. I told y’all she was lovely … and sweet … and kind.

There you have it … seven of the sweetest, most kind, adorable, gracious, kind, and beautiful blogging friends a sweet-tea-drinkin’-blogger could ask for! Button swappers, if I win the lottery, we’re all going on a trip. My treat.

Big hug! Have a fabulous weekend! Hugs & kisses!


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Thursday Link-Up | It’s OK

Welcome to my first edition of It’s OK Thursday, hosted by Neely. This should be interesting, I have no idea what to say!

Its Ok Thursdays

IT’S OK …..

to be the new kid on the bloggy-blog-block

to restart the dryer to avoid folding clothes

to not edit a photograph perfectly

to be a tad-bit jealous of graphic designers

to smash every bug to an unrecognizable condition to ensure it won’t jump on me, or attack me, or bite/sting me

to be a happily married late-20-something without a small human calling me Mom

that my blog is small

to crave sushi at 3am

to stay up late

to read 50 Shades multiple times … it stays on my Kindle’s front page

to be spoiled

to say thank you

to be home sick

to be addicted to reality TV, specifically The Real Housewives

to laugh-snort when watching Tim Hawkins videos

to sing every lyric of every song on country music radio

to be goofy-giddy about watching Matthew McHottness in Magic Mike

Well, how did I do?


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Washington, D.C. | Smithsonian Museum & Dim Sum (the finale)

I spent my last day in D.C. at the Smithsonian’s National Museum of Natural History. Of course, I arrived minutes after the doors opened and quietly pushed myself to the front of the line in front of the larger school groups gathering outside. Being a party of *one* has its advantages, especially in D.C.

Admission to the museum is free, but I spent nine dollars to see an IMAX film on coral reefs. It. Was. Ahhh. Mazing. Watching IMAX films is a thrill to me. What’s better than watching a video on a screen that’s 66-feet-tall and 90-feet across? I felt like I was flying alongside the gliders and diving with the photographers on their quest to save reefs in the South Pacific.

To see a preview of the IMAX film that I watched, click HERE.

Of course, my trip to this museum would not be complete without a visit to the Harry Winston Gallery. In this collection of gems, is the itsy-bitsy jewel known as The Hope Diamond. It’s a tiny little thing at 45 perfect carats. You might have seen it before, it’s real ugly. I can’t imagine anybody wanting to wear such a dreadful piece of jewelry. (tee hee hee)

For a small fee, I think $129, you can buy a replica of The Hope Diamond in the gem store at the museum. No, I did not purchase one for myself ……. but I thought about it.

As a coal miner’s daughter, it was really neat to see the exhibit of items from the Chilean mine rescue. The 33 men trapped underground for 68 days were brought to the service with this capsule. The Chilean flag (top right corner) flew over the mine and contains numerous well-wishes for the miners and rescuers.

One of the exhibits inside the Smithsonian was the 2011 Nature’s Best Photography. It, in simple terms, was absolutely stunning. I stood in front of each photo and said *WOW*

To see all the photos in the gallery, click HERE. You don’t want to miss this!

After several hours in the museum, my stomach was growling so loud that people began giving me strange looks. I boarded the METRO train and made my way to DuPont Circle for lunch at Ping Pong, a dim sum restaurant. I had never tried dim sum (steamed dumplings) before, but this was definitely one of my *favorite* meals in D.C. I’m a serious fan of dim sum and hope to find a restaurant in the DFW area.

My waiter, Jeremy, is a native Texan (born and raised in Dallas) studying international commerce at George Washington University. He was a jewel at helping me order dim sum.
I saved the menu so I could share exactly what I had with you:

  • lime and crushed mint iced tea
  • spicy pork dumpling (steamed)
  • crispy shrimp wontons with sweet and sour sauce (fried)
  • chicken and cashew nut dumpling (griddled)
  • chicken and black pepper spring rolls with spicy mango sauce (fried)

After lunch, I walked around DuPont Circle and eventually found myself in the middle of Embassy Row, an area of D.C. where diplomats and international institutions are housed.
I walked along Massachusetts Avenue, where more than 75 embassies are located, and stood in front of the embassies of Greece, Japan, Haiti, Finland, South Korea, and India. A green space in front of the Indian Embassy includes a statue of Muhammad Ghandi.

I didn’t realize that Massachusetts Avenue was (and still is) considered one of Washington’s premier residential addresses for its mansions housing social and political elites. It’s also been called Millionaires’ Row. The architecture is very beautiful and there were even some properties for sale (hint hint to Husband).

Well, I went to D.C. and I’m already looking forward to the next trip. There’s so much to see and do and experience and savor, and enjoy that a person cannot see it all in a few days. Perhaps the next time I’m at the nation’s capital, Husband can join me on the sight-seeing tours. My pictures don’t do the city justice.

Thanks for reading all about my adventure in D.C. ….. I appreciate it!!!!!!!!


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Washington, D.C. | National Mall (part two)

Last Wednesday, I arrived in D.C. via the METRO and walked the entire National Mall (nearly four miles total!!!!!) by 9:30am. I saw the U.S. Capitol, the Washington Monument, and the Lincoln Memorial. The reflection pool (the huge body of shallow water …. remember Jenny and Forrest in Forrest Gump? Yes, that one.) was empty and closed due to renovations. There were also numerous tents and construction trailers parked everywhere. It was not very picturesque.

As I walked along Constitution Avenue towards the National Archives (home to the original Magna Carta, Declaration of Independence, U.S. Constitution, and the Bill of Rights), I saw the White House, Vietnam Veterans Memorial, and World War II Memorial.

Once I arrived to the National Archives, I stood outside and waited for the facility to open at 10:00am. I was in the first group of approximately 100 persons allowed inside. The National Archives does not allow photography, so you’ll have to trust that I saw the *original* documents that created this great country.

I bought a souvenir magnet, you’re more than welcome to come to my house and look at the sides of my refrigerator!!!!!

By the time I left the Archives, I was starving. And, because I was exhausted from the “trek” around the mall earlier, I hailed a cab and the very nice driver took me to a D.C. classic restaurant: Old Ebbitt Grill. My waitress, Helen, was fantastic. I enjoyed a house salad with citrus vinaigrette and two crab cakes that I wouldn’t have shared if my life depended on it. If you want to lick the computer screen, go ahead. I won’t stop you.

After lunch, I went to the Metropolitan African Methodist Episcopal Church and enjoyed their noon-time Wednesday service. I met many wonderful folks who welcomed me and appreciated me visiting their beautiful church. Thanks to my new friends, and their descriptive directions, I found my way back to the METRO train station and returned to “The Facility” later in the afternoon.

By the time Husband left his training classes, I was sound asleep taking an afternoon siesta.

 


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Washington D.C. | Mt. Vernon & Arlington National Cemetery (part one)

My trip to the Washington, D.C. area was incredible. I’m really appreciative that I could tag-along with Husband. Our accommodations at “The Facility” were great and the staff was gracious and hospitable. While Husband was stuck inside getting trained and educated on God-only-knows-what, I was having the time of my life!

This might sound a bit strange considering I spent two full days in the Washington D.C. metropolitan area exploring the National Mall (monuments), plus the Smithsonian museum (stay tuned for those pictures!), my favorite was Mount Vernon, George Washington’s famous mansion and estate located on the Potomac River.

I was the first to arrive at this grand estate and waited patiently for the staff to open the big entry gate (which just happened to be named the Texas gate, as it was a gift from the Texas Free Masons ….. ka-winky-dink?!). After paying my admission fee, I was graciously escorted by a lovely lady named Elaine who gave me a personal tour of the welcome center and then a private showing of the 22-minute video in the very large auditorium.

I really loved all the personalized treatment, can you tell?!

One of the highlights of my time spent at Mount Vernon was the river cruise on the Spirit of Mount Vernon, a very large passenger cruise vessel. As I was walking around the lower garden areas, I saw her approach the dock and quickly made my way port-side to board her.

You know that personalized, special treatment I said earlier? Well, it got even better on the boat …. I was the *ONLY* passenger aboard!!!!!!!!

Not joking. Just me on the Spirit of Mount Vernon taking in the sights of the Potomac River and Mount Vernon. Can you say spectacular?!

It was so personal that the Captain narrated the tour by saying:

Nicole, on the left side of the boat is Virginia and the right is Maryland. During your visit today, I highly suggest driving down the George Washington Memorial Parkway.

After my lovely (and very personal) cruise along the Potomac, I was famished. Luckily, the Mount Vernon Inn & Restaurant was happily awaiting my arrival. The wait staff wore traditional clothing and all of the food is prepared with fresh produce grown on the Mount Vernon property. I ate the Tavern Salad, complete with roasted turkey and vegetables raised in the same gardens I had walked around earlier. It was dee-lish.

After lunch, I took the Captain’s advice and drove the George Washington Parkway towards Washington. The scenic drive was absolutely gorgeous. I should have stopped and taken pictures, but y’all will have to trust me …. it was beautiful!!!!!

Once I arrived in the D.C. area, I drove by the Pentagon (seriously LARGE building!) as well as Reagan International Airport. I swear, the planes were close enough for me to touch their wings. My next destination was Arlington National Cemetery.

Upon my arrival, and walking through the throngs of visitors, I finally made my way outside the visitor’s center and onto the path towards the Tomb of the Unknown to watch the Changing of the Guards.

After watching the Changing of the Guards, I began making my way back towards the visitor’s center. You have to understand something, the cemetery was CROWDED. There were people everywhere, except the moment I heard click-clock-click-clock. Suddenly, around the bend, I saw six horses pulling a carriage with a casket covered with a U.S. flag.

The moment was indescribable. I was instantly a witness to this individual’s funeral procession. I stood there and watched this scene, and didn’t move until they were completely out of my sight. It was a moment I’ll never forget.

 


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Washington, D.C. | a sneak peak

Y’all, this fat girl is TIREDDDDDDDDDD. Ohmygoodnessgraciousgollygeez. I think I’ve walked 100 miles since yesterday morning. Of course, I can’t forget to mention that D.C. is experiencing a RECORD HEAT WAVE this week. Sonofabiscuit, it’s really hot, y’all!!!!!

I’m keeping this short because Husband and I are going to dinner soon, but I had to share some of the photos I’ve taken in the D.C. area. Yesterday, I opened the gate of Mount Vernon (George Washington’s estate). No joke, I was literally standing outside the Texas Gate waiting for somebody to welcome me to the property. While waiting, and hoping no one was watching from behind a tree ( or worse! ) a security camera, I used the self-timer on my camera to take a photo of myself. It was quite the event, let me tell you. At least I got one worthwhile shot in the endeavor. Inside the welcome center, I watched a video, narrated by Pat Sajek (Wheel of Fortune, anyone?), inside a 200-seat auditorium. It was a private showing just for me! Later on,
I enjoyed a “private” cruise on the Potomac River via the Spirit of Mount Vernon.
Seriously, I was the only person on the boat!!!!!!

After spending the morning with George Washington (not literally, you know he’s dead, right?),
I drove to Arlington National Cemetary. I had to make a detour because I got confused at a traffic circle and went the wrong way. I eventually got to where I wanted to go though. Darn road signs in bad locations! The cemetary was crowded but I walked to the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier and watched the Changing of the Guard.

This morning, I left early – butt crack of dawn kind of early – and a very nice man from the facility drove me to the METRO train station, about 10 minutes away. I boarded the “red” line and rode the train into D.C. I can’t say enough *GOOD* things about public transportation, especially transit/people movers. Buy a ticket, board a train, and off you go. Whoever developed that concept was genius. I spent the morning walking around the ENTIRE National Mall (and now have the blisters on my feet to prove it!) and was in line to go inside the National Archives before 10:00am. I can now say that I’ve seen the original Declaration of Independance,
the U.S. Constitution, and the Bill of Rights. I also saw the original Magna Carta. Very. Cool. Stuff.

I ate lunch at Old Ebbit Grill and the crab cakes were DEEEEEEEEEEE-lish. They were so good I had two. I ordered a side salad thinking it would be small, but it was as big as my head.
The citrus vinegarette was tasty too. And Helen was my waitress. She was super-duper cool and awesome and helpful and insightful and diligent and attentive and concerned about my allergy and friendly and nice and wonderful …. if you know Helen that works at OEB, tell her I said hello. Thanks. Oh, and the plush velvet seat cushions felt oh-so-heavenly on my tired-tush.

Was that too much information?

After lunch, I went to the Metropolitan African Methodist Episcopal Church for its mid-week worship service at noon. I listened to some great music, a powerful sermon, and met some fantastic folks. I was so engrossed by the old architecture, stained glass windows, and pleasant conversation, that I didn’t take a single photograph. EPIC FAIL.

Did I mention that I walked 21249481 miles today?

Alright, that’s all you’re gonna get tonight. I’m starving and Husband is ready to leave for supper. I hope you’re having a fan-tabulous week wherever you are and staying cool. I was told by two separate individuals to take this heat back to Texas ASAP. It was cool and comfortable last week but as soon as the Texans arrive, the mercury goes above 100. Don’t worry, folks, we’ll be gone before the weekend!

~ Nicole ~

 


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Sunday Social | Week Two

Neely and Ashley have created this weekly Sunday Social link-up and I’m really happy to participate. Besides, this is a simple { and very fun } way to meet other bloggers.

Sunday Social

{ LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED }

What’s your favorite movie of all time?

This question is always difficult for me ….. and causes me stress. So, I’ll do what I always do in stressful situations: consult Husband. He said:

For warriors in loin cloths protecting their women, you like 300. For pretty scenery, you like Eat, Love, Pray. For half-naked guys playing beach volleyball and flying fast jets, you like Top Gun. For slutty-but-happy-ending, you like Pretty Woman. Aren’t you going out with the girls later this month to see that strip club movie with Matthew-What’s-His-Name?

I totally agree with what he said!!!!!!!!!!

{Yes, I’m going out with the girls to watch Matthew McConaughey in Magic Mike.}

What is your favorite movie quote?

From one of the classics, Gone With The Wind, with Clark Gable and Vivien Leigh:

What is the best movie to watch for a girls night in?

How to Lose A Guy in 10 Days … Matthew McConaughey, need I say more? Did I mention I’m going out with a bunch of girls to watch Magic Mike? Oh, well, I’m going to see Matthew McHottness. I am. I am. I am.

What’s the best break-up movie?

Don’t laugh, but I’m going wayyyy back for this one. I’m going back to 1996 with Bette Midler, Diane Keaton, and Goldie Hawn (those lips!!!!!!!!). First Wives Club is hilarious.

Who’s your favorite celeb eye candy?

Do you really have to ask?

Sweet Jesus.

June 30 can’t come soon enough.

Which movie star’s closet would you want to raid?

Queen Latifah. She’s tall. She’s got boobs. And she has curves.

{ I need a cold drink of water. And a cold shower. Good riddance. }

Until next week, y’all!!!!!!!


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10 Reasons I Love My Dad

To all y’all fathers out there, HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!!!!!

Because I did *this* for Mom a few months ago … because I’m my father’s favorite { and only } … and, because I did not send him a father’s day card, I offer the following to him and hope the rest of you enjoy it.

I apologize in advance for the quality of the photographs.
~N~

Here are 10 reasons why I love my Dad:

10. He’s the hardest working man I know.

My dad never stops. Ever. He works 12-hour-plus shifts, goes home and works on the farm, in the garden, at the neighbors’ gardens, reloads rifle shells, makes homemade wines, or runs errands …. the list goes on. And on. And on.

9. He has a tender heart for puppies and kittens and making pets into family members.

I’ve never seen a puppy or kitten that wasn’t cute. Of course, I fall instantly in love. { who can resist puppy breath?! }

Growing up, I was always around cats and dogs. The majority of them were strays that showed up, were dropped off, or the local dog warden would call with this message: “Hey Greg, it’s ____. Look, buddy, somebody just brought in an Irish Setter who’s very afraid of gun noise. There’s no room at the shelter, I’ll have to put this dog down if you don’t take him”

Let me introduce you to Sir Benjamin of Shady Lane (he’s the liver-colored setter in the top right photo). His life was saved that day and I swear this dog realized his fate. He lives with complete and utter joy, and gratitude towards my Dad.The two cats are the same, they were both rescued and “saved” by my Dad. The boxer is, well, adopted from the neighbors (HA!) and the blue heeler is queen of the castle. She runs the roost.

{ not joking about that either }

8. He taught me how to sharpen a knife. Properly.

Whether or not you like my cookin’, it’s prepared using a razor-sharp knife. Don’t mess with my knives if you’re inexperienced. You will go home with a nub and I’m not responsible for your dumba$$ness.

7. He seasons { almost } everything with salt, black pepper, and red cayenne pepper. And adds jalapenos to {almost } everything too. Including jam.

{ not joking about this one }

6. He taught me how to shoot { really big / loud } guns.

My Dad is an excellent marksman. He knows and understands all the details and descriptions and inner-workings of firearms … and is an excellent shot. Back in my glory days playing competitive golf, I could score lower and hit the ball farther, but I CANNOT out-shoot my Ol’Man at the gun range. Kudos for Husband sticking around when he saw Dad’s gun collection though!

{ did anybody else’s father meet the boyfriend with a handshake and invite to the range?! }

5. He has { somewhat } great style.

I won’t even begin to *try* and explain the bikini top, but at least Dad wears a hat for The Kentucky Derby. He obviously traded *UP* from his usual straw variety.

{ honestly, there are no words for the bikini top … but makes for great laughs }

4. He graciously stocks my pantry in Texas with garden goodies from Kentucky.

Dad got an early start on the garden last spring and the garden is well underway. In fact, my phone rings about every other day and it’s Mom or Dad giving me an update on their progress picking, hulling, canning, and lots of other garden-related verbs. I’m pretty sure this will be the first year Dad’s had sweet corn before July 1. He’s so proud … as he should be! Lord willing, I’ll be going *HOME* as soon as possible to do my share of the work in the garden and corn patch. I actually prefer working in corn than I do green beans. But Husband loves his green beans and we all love Husband.

{ Husband needs to get his butt in that green bean patch and truly appreciate this work! }

3. He surrounds himself with good people.

{ FRIENDS BECOME OUR CHOSEN FAMILY }

He has chosen his family very well.

2. He loves my husband.

Ten years ago, I approached my parents with a *HUGE* announcement: I met a guy online and I think he’s the one.

Fast forward ten years (and 5 years of marriage) and I’m so grateful that they trusted my judgement and supported my decision to follow my heart. He fits right in.

1. He loves my mom.

I said the same thing about my mom:

No matter my age, where I live, or how much I love my Husband, my Dad will always be my number one man. After 30 years of marriage, Mom and Dad are doing things right. They work hard, they play hard, and I know (at times) they drive each other crazy.

But that’s what keeps things interesting, right?

Love you, Dad! I hope you have a wonderful father’s day.

Love you too, Mom!


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when Husband says get your camera

YOU GET THE CAMERA!!!!!

There were big storms in the Metroplex last night, even reports of large hail in several Dallas neighborhoods, but we didn’t see any of it south of Fort Worth. We did, however, have quite the show in the sky. Check out these cloud photos!


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{ a few random things }

This week, I’m volunteering in the church office while the staff person is on vacation. So far, I’ve answered a few phone calls and provided three families with meals from the food pantry. By doing this, I’ve had a distraction-free workplace and been able to format the church’s monthly newsletter and work on personal blog posts. Today, I plan to finish worship bulletins, an announcement sheet, and media slides for Sunday morning. Later this evening, I’m leading a contextual Bible study class.

I registered my blog on the Coast To Coast blog directory. I think it’s super-duper-fan-tabulous that bloggers all over the U.S. are registered. Last night, I found a blog from a girl in Evansville, Indiana (close to where I grew up) and several bloggers in the Dallas and Fort Worth areas. What a great idea, thank you Shane at Whispering Sweet Nothings!!!!!

I found an opened bag of Skittles at the bottom of my over-sized L.L. Bean bag. I did the trusty-rusty smell test. Then I ate the colors of the rainbows … in this order: purple (yuck!), green (ewww!), yellow (blah!), orange, and red (YUM-O!).

The quest to fill 20 suitcases for the mission trip to Haiti officially began today. A very generous person ~ I won’t mention their name ~ delivered a box of condoms. That’s very thoughtful. Thank you.

My friend redesigned her blog. She’s hosting a celebratory giveaway. She rocks my socks and I’m tempted to get in the car and drive to Virginia Beach tonight to hug her neck.

I finished reading an e-book on my Kindle late Tuesday night (morning) and at 3:42am (GASP!) I realized I was reading 50 Shades ….book two … for the third time. Oh, Christian Grey.

Husband and I have gone to the gun range twice in two weeks to “shoooooooot summmthin.”
Actually, we’re shooting paper targets. But we act like nerds by using funny voices when talking about guns, ammo, and target practice. It’s a blast.

I’m going to Washington, D.C. next week.

Let me set the scene for you: I’m in my car with the windows down and the radio LOUD. At a red light, I’m singing a Jason Aldean song really LOUD. A truck pulls up beside me with its windows down too. The driver tunes his radio to the same station and cranks the volume up LOUD. I acknowledged our mutual likeness for country music finery with a nod and quickly sped away in my 4-cylinder Camry. Speedy McSpeedy, baby! Wait, was that guy flirting with me? ~OR~ do we both have great taste in music? ~OR~ was he trying to disguise my voice? Things that make you go HMMMMM.

I’m begging Husband for *TWO* Basset Hound puppies … name them Hatfield and McCoy.

This week, I joined a blogging network specifically for Southern Bloggers. HOLLA!

I will begin a blogger’s button swap on July 1. This is exciting stuff for someone who knows NOTHING about the inner-workings of a blog site and has zilch-zero-nada talent in the graphic design department. My button is really simple. BUT it was made using Photoshop. Import a picture ~ add a text box square ~ edit the font ~ VOILA! I know, my skillz are crazy-mad.

I am a comment-holic. I really like when people comment on my Facebook posts, Twitter tweets, blog posts, anything ~ basically ~ where someone else leaves their feedback. I like that. I like the connection. I wish people commented more. I really feel all warm and fuzzy inside when I have comment notifications. How sad am I?!

So, friend, what’s new with you?

Of course, I ask that question in hopes you’ll leave a comment.

Tee. Hee. Hee.

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