Archive for February, 2005

What’s in a name?

Monday, February 28th, 2005

So for a while, the responses I was getting to the Favorite GS Cookie Contest were kind of throwing me for a loop: I’d never heard of a Caramel De-Lite or a Peanut Butter Pattie. Then it occured to me: the names are different, but the cookies are the same. I always wondered what “Samoa” was supposed to mean….

I haven’t tallied the results yet (I’ll do that tomorrow before I draw a name), but it looks like Thin Mints, the Samoas/Caramel DeLites/Peanut Butter Patties are the leaders. Not surprising–a little googling shows that those results are fairly typical across the country. I’m pretty sure the world would revolt if they ever stopped selling Thin Mints.

It’s good to be back to a semi-regular schedule, although I spent the whole day cringing every time my phone rang, thinking it was one of the kids’ schools calling me to come pick them up. Yet another reason why being a single parent stinks: no one to share the joy of cranky, sick children. But the good news is that they both seem to be doing better, although poor Luke still seems to be having bad dreams…Last night he came flying into my room at 2:00 ayem jabbering “I scared, Mommy!” and something about alligators and crocodiles and dinosaurs. He was wide awake (and very thirsty) for about an hour until I turned on the weather channel. He fell asleep ten minutes later. I’m thinking that they ought to sell video tapes of the weather channel for parents…no blood, guts, gore, cursing or sex on the weather channel. Awful lot of pregnant weather casters, though. Wonder what’s up with that? They’re not all Jim Cantore’s kids, are they?

On the menu tonight: leftovers. Another good thing about sick kids is that they don’t eat much, so I’ve got the better part of two nights’ dinners left to feed them tonight.

The jury’s still out, but more folks came to look at the house this weekend. Bless their hearts, they showed up an hour early (at 10:30 instead of 11:30). Fortunately the bulk of what I wanted to do was done, but still…the kids’ hair wasn’t combed, and no one (including me) had their shoes on. So we went to Walmart (where else do you go when your hair isn’t combed and your shoes aren’t on?) and we fit right in, especially when the only things we bought were popsicles and a 50-pound bag of dog food.

I also spent part of my day yesterday cleaning out the inside of my truck. Let’s just say that if the kids and I had ever gotten stranded in a snowstorm for three days, we wouldn’t have gone hungry. I had no idea so many goldfish had jumped ship under the seats….

Under books (read and listened), I finished Above the Law by J.F. Freedman and finished listening to the Hour Game (sequel to Split Second) by David Baldacci. Now listening to Night Falls by Nelson DeMille. Not sure what will be on the nightstand tonight…

OK, time for this puppy to pack up and head home. It’s been a long day, and the weather’s getting a little crappy. No one in this beautiful town knows how to drive in slippery conditions…time for some defensive driving.

Don’t forget to vote in the GS Cookie Contest! Just leave a comment in time for tomorrow’s drawing at 3:00 pm EST.

Reintroduction and a CONTEST!

Thursday, February 24th, 2005

In which Annie realizes that there is No Way In Hell that she’s going to be a daily blog poster, No Matter What

Hi. My name is Annie.

Thought I should introduce myself again since it’s been a while since I posted.

I could regale you with tales of my exotic and busy life, but in all reality, what I’ve been doing lately has been pretty damned mundane. I’m working on some more RAOKs, and I’ve sent out my first Secret Pal package. Hope she likes it!

OK, and now a contest:

Leave a comment telling me your favorite type of Girl Scout cookie. Winner will be chosen randomly on March 1, and the winner will receive (of course!) two boxes of their favorite GS cookie.

It’s good to be a GS leader!

Friday, February 18th, 2005

How cool is checking your e-mail late on a thursday evening while you’re waiting for your parents to arrive (their flight was delayed in Philly more than two hours…) to find out that you won concert tickets for a private concert Monday afternoon to see Anna Nalick.

Oh Viki! Can Jordan babysit on Monday afternoon from 4:00 on? And can you come to the concert with me at Wick’s on Bardstown?

I’m pretty stoked, that’s for sure. And the cool thing is that I’m off on Monday, which means that I can do what I need to do to schlepp the kids around and still get there on time…theoretically. It might take a little finagling (is that spelled right???), but I think I can pull it off.

Woot! The ‘rents just called–they’re in a taxi 2 miles away. Time to pour the drinks!