tidbits

im listening to Nelly Furtado (All) on my ipod while i troll for anything interesting i might want to add to my breaded chicken. so far, little luck but i had the best idea and i needed to share it with like 5 people so im posting it here.

i'll post my dinner recipe later, its going to be quite a treat if i do say so. breaded chicken, lentil/rice pilaf and broccoli, gussied up somehow (im not sure exactly how yet). look for it later.

so back to me: i havent told adam about my new blog site and i dont think im going to. i think im going to start playing practical jokes on him intermittently, and posting the resulting hijinks here.

to start with, and this goes to show you that i dont bear slights slightly; this goes back to the crazy dog lady comment. upon further reflection, the insult is magnified because he was in my craft room when he said this. i get to be crazy in here, its my haven. to the basement with thee, hippy!

anyhoo. so not only am i going to start calling star snookums, im working to train her to bark whenever its said. so ill say "snookums" she'll say "what" (or whatever it is in dog, i know they dont really say "what") this will of course necessitate use of the name Snookums going undercover for a while, at least around the house, while we finish up training but its going well and i am hopeful that i can have this done before the holidays. and i can definitely keep it quiet here at home if i can talk about it online. i keep irish secrets, which means i only tell 1 person. i can totally not tell adam before its time as long as i can can tell someone. secret blogs rule!


look for updates, suggestions for irritating stuff to do to him are welcome. nothing that will cause bodily harm though, just funny stuff.