Monday, May 21, 2012

Aliens Invade My Brain

Something really strange is happening to me right now. And by right now, I mean, right this second right now.

I'm watching a basketball game on tv. And liking it.

For those who do not know me, this may seem like not a very big deal. But for a girl who did not realize Oklahoma had an NBA team until two weeks ago, it's nothing short of spectacular.

And so here I am, on the couch with my beau, watching OKC Thunder and the Lakers play in the semi finals, making my version of sports sounds which include such beauties as, "Yay, touchdown in the basket hole!", "Metta World Peace, say whaaaa...?", and "Kobe Bryant has really skinny legs."

Wellll. He does.

And I didn't say I was very good at watching basketball. Or any sport for that matter. But the fact remains that I am watching, which also means that I am not complaining. Which also means I might be pretty good at this sports thing after all.

I win.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Peeky Boo.


This is me, by the way. Okay, bed for real for real. Night.

Hello and good night.

I'm supposing starting a blog at 4 minutes to midnight isn't always the best idea, cuz quite honestly I'm going to bed in like an hour ago. But as with all hobbies I dabble in, obsess about, spend a gazillion amount of money on so I can have all the latest scrapbooking doodads or every size crochet hook known to man (you know, in which to make many items of yarniness that all end up as potholders)...

Well, I've forgotten where I was going with that.

In any case, just wanted to put a little post out there so I could officially get this blog going, my second venture in blogging if any one cares to know. So much has changed in my life since 2006 that I thought it only fair to all involved to not put stories of new boyfriends in the same blog as old boyfriends. And when I say boyfriends, I only mean boyfriend (singular), but have I mentioned before that it's 4 minutes to midnight and therefore should be sleeping, not blogging?

So.

Not really sure how to end this post, this boring introduction of more fascinating things to come. Come back tomorrow though. You'll see.

Hot Fresh Dianna Since 1974, y'all.

Word.