I watched the Country Music awards tonight ONLY because I wanted to see my boy Elton and my girl Dolly sing together...
Apparently, the producers of the show knew that this was the only reason I would watch, so I kept hearing, "Coming up, Elton and Dolly...", and I kept falling for it, until there was only ten minutes left to the show and they FINALLY came on stage!
Which is worse, TV producers and their diabolical plans to keep you glued to your screen...or people like me, who are so utterly predictable?
'Imagine' Elton and Dolly together...somehow not quite what I expected, but they both make so happy...so it's all good...
Favorite song by Dolly Parton: 'Coat of Many Colors'
Favorite song by Elton John: 'Michelle's Song', of course!
(Heh, I just used this nifty new spell check thing...AOL is just getting sooo high tech...it unfortunately just told me I was spelling my name wrong...who knew?)
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Monday, November 14, 2005
Suitors...
My sweet little kitty has a suitor. Or should I say, an admirer?
Or should I say, a stalker?
Mr.Morris, the orange tabby from down the street, seems to have developed a HUGE crush on my sweet Josie.
I know when he's around because Josie, instead of resting peacefully on her windowsill, starts trilling and hiding and peeking out from behind the curtains. That means HE is out there...sitting on our front porch...just STARING at her through the window.
It's very creepy!
Go away, Mr.Morris! My sweet little eight-month old kitty is NOT allowed out of the house, and she's too young to date anyway!
And she's been fixed so I know she isn't sending out any, you know, SIGNALS or anything...
He's out there AGAIN! Just sitting there with a lovestruck look on his face...
I swear, I can almost see my kitty blushing...
Or should I say, a stalker?
Mr.Morris, the orange tabby from down the street, seems to have developed a HUGE crush on my sweet Josie.
I know when he's around because Josie, instead of resting peacefully on her windowsill, starts trilling and hiding and peeking out from behind the curtains. That means HE is out there...sitting on our front porch...just STARING at her through the window.
It's very creepy!
Go away, Mr.Morris! My sweet little eight-month old kitty is NOT allowed out of the house, and she's too young to date anyway!
And she's been fixed so I know she isn't sending out any, you know, SIGNALS or anything...
He's out there AGAIN! Just sitting there with a lovestruck look on his face...
I swear, I can almost see my kitty blushing...
Sunday, November 13, 2005
I was always here...
So much drama, all the time... God save me from the thirteen-year old girl...
(sigh) ... enough said ... let's move on ...
I won a $200 airline gift certificate at work Friday. Wow! I never win anything, I couldn't believe it...
Now my daughter, my mother, and my boyfriend all think that I should take them with me wherever I go.
I'm leaning toward going BY MYSELF...
BY MYSELF...
and do I really have to come back?
:)
On second thought, I won't go by myself. I'll take MY KITTY with me!
(sigh) ... enough said ... let's move on ...
I won a $200 airline gift certificate at work Friday. Wow! I never win anything, I couldn't believe it...
Now my daughter, my mother, and my boyfriend all think that I should take them with me wherever I go.
I'm leaning toward going BY MYSELF...
BY MYSELF...
and do I really have to come back?
:)
On second thought, I won't go by myself. I'll take MY KITTY with me!
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