Hmmm...

I wish I had Internet at home, so that I could write what I'm thinking more and possibly post more pictures, which lets face it, makes a blog much better.

I was recently introduced to a "Life List", or as some might call it a "Bucket List", (doesn't life list sound better?). You are supposed to think of 100 things you want to do in your life. It can be simple like read a certain book, to something far fetched, like walk on the moon. Whatever has entered your mind at one time or another that you would like to try.
I've been making my "Life List" for a couple weeks now, and I'm not anywhere close to 100, but dang are their lots of things I want to do, most of which cost money. So the first thing I want to accomplish on said list - is to win the lottery. Once that is completed, the rest will fall in to place.
I will post this list at a time when I have enough listed to make it worth your looksey. Keep in mind, these are my dreams, hopes and wants - don't judge. I'm entitled to feel and want what I want and feel.
Don't cha think?

The letters T and G are very close to each other on a keyboard. This recently became all too apparent to me and consequently I will never be ending a work email with the phrase "Regards" again.

Do you remember when you were a kid, playing Nintendo and it wouldn't work? You take the cartridge out, blow in it and that would magically fix the problem. Every kid in America did that, but how did we all know how to fix the problem? There was no internet or message boards or FAQ's. We just figured it out. Today's kids are soft.

I would rather try to carry 10 plastic grocery bags in each hand than take 2 trips to bring my groceries in.

I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars teams up to prevent an aggressive driver from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers!

Is it just me or do high school girls get sluttier & sluttier every year?

Why is it that during an ice-breaker, when the whole room has to go around and say their name and where they are from, I get so incredibly nervous? Like I know my name, I know where I'm from; this shouldn't be a problem....

You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you've made up your mind that you just aren’t doing anything productive for the rest of the day.

Sometimes I'll look down at my phone 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is.

I wonder if cops ever get annoyed at the fact that everyone they drive behind obeys the speed limit.

Even if I knew your social security number, I wouldn't know what do to with it.

(copied from a recent email forward)

As I Lie Awake....

I haven’t been sleeping well lately. I go to bed about 9, read for about an hour, then shut out the lights and wait for sleep to take over. But it doesn’t. I toss and turn for hours, so much so, that Rocky doesn’t even sleep in bed with me. What am I thinking about you ask? Besides what super hero powers I want, I think: Do I buy a grill? Do I get internet at home? Do I buy the lawn chair? Do I buy the trees for my back yard? Do I have the stranger come cut down my apple tree’s because he wants the wood? Do I have him sign a waiver, since my insurance mind knows if he injures himself, my homeowners insurance is liable? Do I buy a kayak? Do I get new counter tops in the kitchen? Do I get a new garage door opener? Do I get new windows? Do I bother with landscaping some of my back yard? Do I get up and work out? Do I try online dating? Do I start running? So much stuff to do, yet I can't decide if I really want to do any of it!