I write my fair share of emails. I used to write more but I’ve become a semi recluse as of the last couple of years. (Or? Life just keeps barging into my fun life! The nerve!) My usual signature is this:
Except with Norma. It has morphed into :
It happened by accident, I don’t even remember how and we have kept it. Not only is it our “Secret” signature but I also imagine that it means love and kisses. But that can change to match the day.
Anyway, I was writing an email at work to a co worker, a man, a younger man (not too shabby to look at either) and I automatically signed
Luckily, I caught myself and erased it and sent it along. And then? I couldn’t stop laughing. What if I had sent that email? He would probably start avoiding me like the plague. Or hit me up with a sexual harassment suit. Still funny, though.
With good friends by my virtual side I crocheted a circle. A round shape. I know it’s not too thrilling for you but for me it is BIG. I could not get the hang of the first round. I felt like it was all willy nilly, just sticking the yarn in wherever it landed and hoping it makes it to a round shape. I felt messy and uneven. But Maryse put me at ease saying that is the way it’s supposed to be. Then after a support call from Margene, I tried again. It’s not perfect. Not even close but it is a circle. I couldn’t be happier.
I’m trying to make potholders for the potholder swap. I’m not sure that it will come to be. That small round shape made one wrist cranky and achy. An achy breaky wrist. Not fun.
Neither are cat scratches. But that is neither here nor there.
Mitchell is still loving his tv time. And YES, Carol, we did indeed DVR a show for him. I bet soon he’ll be working the remote without our help! haha
I saw this over at Nora’s.
My Ten Words:
- hil-freaking-arious (only kidding. I couldn’t resist)
- smahht (for you non New Englanders: Smart)
- mommie dearest
- non diet coke drinker
Fine. Some of them were more than one word. Sue me. Here’s another: