Movin' on up

To the Wordpress side! So after several other people had some serious Blogger privacy issues, I thought I’d check out Wordpress and see if I might like it better. And I do! So please redirect your attention to http://mypieceoftheworld.wordpress.com . And to those 3 awesome people who have subscribed to me on a RSS feeder, please update! I don't want to lose anyone!

Thursday Thirteen!

Hooray, I actually remembered to do this this week. Finally! Now I just have to actually think of thirteen things to talk about....???....

Thirteen Reasons I'm Ready for Spring:

1.) Heat. I'm so damn tired of being cold

2.) Snow. I'm so damn tired of slush

3.) Capris. I'm so damn tired of my winter clothes

4.) Air. I'm so damn tired of being stuck inside

5.) Vitamin D. I'm so damn tired from not having adequate amounts

6.) Food. I'm so damn tired of winter food (i.e. roasts, stews, soups)

7.) Sun. I'm so damn tired of everything being dark and cloudy

8, 9, 10, 11, 12, & 13.) Winter. I'm so damn tired of winter!!

25.3

My favorite part about having DVR now is that I get to watch Oprah EVERYDAY!!!! Yesterday she had on the fabulous Dr. Oz and they were talking about your Real Age, which is basically the age you look/feel based on eating/sleeping/exercising habits, etc. There is a test you can take at www.realage.com and it evaluates all those things and then tells you what your Real age is, what is working for/against you, and how to improve it. Very interesting. Well, everyone else's is very interesting, mine is 25.3. And do you know how old I am? 25.3.

Well I guess it's better than being older.

Stupid boys

Reasons why I believe I married a 15-year old girl (no offense to 15-year old girls):

1. Last night my husband was given tickets to a Blues hockey game- luxury box seats that his parent company had rented out. He doesn't even like hockey that much, but he was so excited about the luxury box that he faked it.
   
2. When we were getting ready to leave for the game, he started freaking out about what to wear. I'm in the mindset of Hockey Game = Blue Jeans. He started talking about slacks and nice shirts and what would people thing blah blah blah. It took me ten minutes to convince him that he wouldn't lose his job over a jean vs. khaki issue
   
3. Trying to find parking- he of course has no patience whatsoever, and so he zooms around the traffic, therefore missing the entrances to nearby parking lots
4. Find a parking spot (5 blocks away in torrential rain) and he refuses to let me take my very large (golf sized?) umbrella. He thinks it's dorky and pitches another fit, therefore making me walk the 5 blocks in the RAIN.
   

Does anybody else have the problem where their husband/boyfriend/male friend plays the stereo-typical girl role more than they do?? How in the hell did we get this whiny, prissy stereotype in the first place when it was obviously more suited to the boys?

Fun with Keyword Analysis

So here are some interesting ways people found me through Google:

• Deep thoughts. (How? What? Me??)
• blegh (umm...okay)
• vacation world fantas (the soda?)
• homemade hammerschlagen (good times)
• world kitchen problems (give me a chance, i will have the answers)
• do we marry later? (that's up to you)
• smart goals for jogging (yeah, ask me, see how far you get!!)