Amnesia

Interesting sexy voiced banter about asanine perfectionists eating donuts.

Enjoy!

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Do companies hire people to post spam on blogs? Since opening up commenting for everyone last night without registering, my Askimet spam has stopped 20 spam links from flooding my posts. I have my comment moderation set to grab your name and email address for the first posting. When I approve your first comment, you’re all set. However, in less than 18 hours after doing that simple act, I was singing the Monty Python song unconsciously.

I’m guessing dumbasses out there actually buy the crap these losers are peddling, because if no one did, they wouldn’t be doing it.

Right?

Fighting for a spam and pineapple free world…

Your Monday Photo Shoot: Fridge Magnets!

I’m snowed in today with a sick toddler to boot, so I’ve been refreshing blogs left and right, when she’s been sleeping. So thanks for giving me something to do. I used to have a lot of fridge magnets, but we’ve moved a few times in the past year and those have gone in the trash.

While I love the magnetic photo frames, my favorite on there is the Boston Red Sox victory next to the Champion New England Patriots.

If you’re wondering what the magnets with the balls are, they are Magnetix. I bought them for my 6 year old who like spreading them all over the house causing a bit of an issue with my 18 month old. Instead of throwing them away, they became useful again! They are quite fun as well! I spelled out Hi to all of you readers.

Here is a pic of my poor baby Allyson today. She’s not feeling too well, so we’ve been snuggling on the couch all morning while I try to get her fever down from 103.2.  She’s completely miserable.

Wish me luck in trying to get her better. What complicates matters is that we’ve got 5 inches of snow on the ground as well, so any trip to El doctor would be treacherous. Luke warm baths and alternating Motrin and Tylenol seems to be working fairly well.

I can always tell when she’s really sick, because she talks in her sleep. Last night, I heard “Uh Oh” and “Mommy” and she even sang the first few bars from the Star Wars Theme in her usual, “doo, doo Doo doo doo DOO doo.” That was rather jarring at 3 a.m. I admit, I slept next to her to keep an eye on her. What a bed hog!