For the love of everything good and holy.

So once again my pushy, albeit well-meaning husband has taken to griping at me for not ever, EVER, getting on here. So here I am.
oh hai there internets.

Currently watching Top Gear and nursing a bit of a sugar induced headache cause, well, it SEEMED like a good idea to eat entire batch of cookies in one fell swoop. what. WHAT? Back off people she's pregnant.

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So many high points on this last leg.
I can't wait to recount them
it seems like nothing's happened
until I've shared them with you.

like a fine wine...

So I was watching Doctor Who last night (nerdiness ahoy!) and very much loved the below bit of dialogue…and as I just had a very similar conversation about initial attractions and personalities that are acquired tastes vs sugary sweet, I thought it gloriously relevant. Cause isn’t that what blogs are about after all?

"you know when, sometimes you meet someone so beautiful, and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later, they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, and you meet them and you think, ‘Not bad; they’re ok.’ And then you get to know them, and their face sort of becomes them, like their personality is written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful...”

awwww

what a noob

Ok so here's the thing. Foolishly I attempted (back in....oh what was it.....april?) to jump on the blog bandwagon (blogwagon?) via wordpress.

bad. idea.

It was......well it was a bit much. I would liken wordpress blogging to intensity in ten cities. Seriously. 'Twas doomed before I started. Anywho.  Here's to hoping that the second time will prove to be the proverbial charm. Over and out.