Sunday Morning Coffee

Hope you enjoy my little link roundup here. Still working on my Pumpkin Spice blend coffee. I love low-carbing. Why? Two words: WHIPPED. CREAM.

Kevin and I are off to look at couches this evening at *cue organ music that makes you think of death and hades* Mathis Brothers. I have a reason for the music and I will tell you later. Suffice to say the ONLY reason I am going back is because I harassed no less than 15 people at that store until I got a $100 gift card.

THEN. We’re going to the mall and I’m going to spend a Sephora gift card. And honestly? Probably another hundred dollars of my own. Gah. I’m hopeless in there. And THEN we’re eating at The Cheesecake Factory for my belated birthday date.

And somewhere in there we’re picking up our engagement photos!

  • This is a hilarious idea for a wedding. And only slightly creepy for my brother who was always scared to death by my dad whenever he made a change to his facial hair. Now, myself, I was scared of Granny’s wise men in the living room. The one with the black beard and crazy eyes freaked me out.
  • I don’t about you, but that’s what I did on my birthday.
  • My hometown (Elmore City, Oklahoma) has been experiencing a rash in cattle shootings. That raises some concern for me, but, I’m sorry, not quite as much as when the local devil worshipers were cutting one leg off a cow and leaving it to bleed to death. I dunno. Something about that doesn’t set well with me.
  • Speaking of sawed off limbs…”7th Human Foot Washes Ashore on Canadian Coast.” I have watched enough crime dramas on TV to know that you have to study the tides before throwing stuff like that in the ocean. Seriously. So either this dude (statistics say it’s probably a dude*) knows what he’s doing and wants people to find these feet OR he’s an idiot.
  • Please press charges. She could be your grandmother, folks.
  • Note to self: hold your breath when you visit California. But seriously, there’s probably more than one reason to do that.
  • Rino Season Is Now Open“–Obey the spirit of the wild. I think (if it’s still on the air) Ted Nugent’s show on the Outdoor Network (?) is probably the only one my dad refuses to watch. It doesn’t matter how entertaining it may be, Dad can spot crazy from a mile away. Through a Leupold scope, most likely.
  • If you aren’t listening to The Grizzly Bear Egg Cafe, you should be. I’m not sure why I tune in, since I know next to nothing about comic books, wrestling, and half the stuff they talk about…but it’s great.
  • Uhh…this is funny. “Yeah, I know gays have been treated like crap over the years – but they were never slaves – unless it was requested in a Craigslist ad.” *ducks behind couch*
  • Kevin and I have already discussed this and we are going to have one in our own home whenever we have children. Thank you, Redneck Diva!
  • Go buy some Christmas gifts! I link to this because it features something that makes me laugh, too: the “Nuddle” or “Snuggie” whatever you want to call it. The blanket with sleeves that makes you look like a monk.>
  • The Friar looks to the future and tells us what the next four years will be like.
  • You know what I have to say? Get over it. Like I told Nume over at Kick the Anthill, “I watched my dad bleed and clean turkeys hanging from my swingset outside my bedroom window by the light of the November moon.” And look how I turned out.
  • Picking this up the next time I’m at the newstand! Yay, French Toast Girl!
  • Oh my goodness…yes.

    Everytime I hear about the Twilight series it makes me want to edit the Wikipedia page on vampires and remove the word “blood”.

    “Although many different cultures have been found to have myths of vampirism, it seems one defining factor is that all vampires suck blood”

    But I am trying to have grace since some of my loved ones are OBSESSED. Sigh. This holiday season could be really difficult. Forget not talking politics, let’s not talk Twilight.

  • It’s sweater weather!
  • “It’s simple, really: the real purpose of this mass gathering is not to witness history–but to pick up co-eds. The fact is, there has never been a better wing man on the planet than Obama. With his amazing ability to unify everyone under a feel-good notion that you’re totally awesome and everything’s going to be peachy keen – he’s like a human version of an ecstasy pill. If you’re for Obama, suddenly making out with someone else whose for Obama is totally okay!”
  • At least there is someone who is standing firm and not swaying like a reed. Good for you, Fr. Jay Scott Newman.
  • Brits at their best–what the stones don’t say. Thank you to those who have gone before us.
*Statistics produced by my brain.
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2 Responses to Sunday Morning Coffee

  1. Redneck Diva says:

    Oh my gosh I made Sunday Morning Coffee. I may swoon.

    Seriously, though, the Doom Box? Best thing I’ve ever done as a parent. Well, besides actually have children.

    Every time we see the commercials for the Snuggie my husband and I get into this big discussion about which family member best deserves one this year. I’m voting for my step-dad who is always cold, but we’re afraid he’d get all tangled up in it and break something.

    Okay, the “Halleluiah Jalapeno” mustard nearly made me spit a big mouthful of sweet tea all over my laptop.

    You really must keep doing Sunday Morning Coffee forever. It makes my weekend.

  2. Thank you for the shout out… and CONGRATULATIONS! Your engagement pics are dreamy, to say the least. ♥

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