Author: The Jody

And then, there are the web pages that you can’t stop staring at.INDUSTORIOUS CLOCK ||| M ONO*CRAFTS3.0 is one of them.

Oh, and I made a lovely dinner tonight. Sauteed chicken in a little bit of wine and mushrooms (I started to write “whine”) and, well, the best part of the meal, Stovetop Stuffing. I found it when I was putting other stuff away. I couldn’t resist.

BRRRR! I guess the danged groundhog was right about 6 more weeks of winter. It’s tres chilly this morning. I suddenly realized that so far we haven’t had any of those below zero-car-won’t start-nose hair freezes weeks this winter. Not that I’m complaining. But it did occur to me this morning because I think it’s the closest it’s been so far.

I suppose I just jinxed myself. Oh well.

They say it’s your BIRFDAY JPLF!!!!!

Hey, 11 isn’t so bad. One more year and you can ride in the front seat!

I just want everyone who said the Patriot’s didn’t stand a chance in the Superbowl can stand in line to kiss my lovely bum.

14 point underdogs? I don’t think so.

Sunday morning. It’s the morning with the most junkmail in my inbox. I mean seriously, I can’t believe how many spammers send their stuff out on Saturday night and early Sunday morning. Is that something they teach you in the Spam Handbook? I had to have 20 different things in my inbox, which is so sad because there wasn’t much real mail there other than that. I got one today for some guy selling a horse farm in Arizona. The note said it wasn’t spam because I must have contacted him in the past. I love that line. Oh, sure, I’m always emailing Arizona Realtors. As a matter of fact, I have been thinking the thing that’s missing from my life is a ranch. Praise be that this guy sent me an email this morning. I’m off to the bank to cut him a deposit check.