So the strangest thing happened yesterday. And you know its gotta be strange if I'M calling it strange. After all, I do blow up casserole dishes.
There I was, minding my little cubby hole in the blogoshpere, just like many other blogging drones, when someone from the next floor up who has a corner office, stopped by to visit little ole' me and actually liked my blog!
I know right, what is this world coming to? Better get that year supply of chocolate in FAST!
Then she went ahead and gave me THIS super flattering shout-out on her blog.
My evil plan to take over the Blogospehere is working! Soon I will rule ALL! Bwa hahahahahahaha.......... ahem, uh, awkward... I mean, I was truly humbled by her sweet praise.
So check out Alexes over at One Cluttered Brain! After all, she does have a corner office.
And now I have a matter of urgent business. The matter of my sanity is on the line here.
"Hot snot we're back in business!"
Okay, could someone PLEASE tell me what movie that is from? It's driving me crazy!!
No no, you don't understand, it really is. It all started last night as I was casually trying to think of something to write today (because I'm REALLY bad at blogging ahead to stay on top of it. Kind of like my cleaning... hmmmm... doh, I don't have time to dive into the psychology of that) and that dang phrase kept coming to my head. I couldn't concentrate on anything else!
And then, during the six times I had to get up with kids last night, every time I tried to fall asleep, it was there, taunting me. Just like that open bag of chocolate chips in my pantry.
Excuse me a sec.
Huuuummmm.... I-will-not-eat-the-chocolate-chips-because-I-need-them-to-make-cookies-for-the-missionaries-tonight.... Huuuummmm......
Whew, that was close!
Umm... why are you looking at the screen so strangely?
So, about that movie phrase? Can anyone save me?
What? Oh cut me some slack here. I've had four kids in about that many years and you know what they say pregnancy does to your brain cells so, a little respect for the mentally challenged would be greatly appreciated.
And now, I must run to the store. I am out of milk, cheese, and a few other items neseccary to cooking for the missionaries dinner tonight.
Like a casserole pan.
Don't worry, they're servants of the Lord! They will be safe.
Not convinced? Fine. Here's a cute picture to make you feel better.
I have no idea what it has to do with this post but hey, I think its cute anyway.
*sigh* I do wish I could figure what movie that phrase is from before I leave. You know how dangerous it is for moms to think and drive!
*Update: (nervous laughter) Okay then, I am heartily ashamed to admit that it never once crossed my mind to google it. Just think, I could have got a whole extra hour of sleep and you could have avoided reading this whole post. Thanks Katie! Sweet relief....