I used a website called Truly Random Number Generator to pick our winner… and it came up with number 41. So, yay for Kathy! I’m glad she won because her nick name made me laugh out loud. Catheter. Good golly that’s funny. Enjoy the show, Kathy. I’ll send you an email to get your addy. Thanks to everybody who played. Some of you have got some pretty jacked-up nicknames.
So this last week has been a real treat. Guess what my friend gave me? Two kiwi trees! My all time favorite fruit. I love getting stuff. Especially when it’s something I like or that I want. I have to admit, it was a better Birthday Gift than the Schwans Meatballs and Coconut Shrimp that Geoff the Great brought home. Not that I didn’t love that, too… I mean, really…how can meatballs *not* be considered romantic? Aren’t you jealous that *you* don’t own a Schwans Man?
In other news, I bought myself a present. I just couldn’t resist. It’s got all these nifty Indian songs that are just super excellent. Here, I’ll prove it to you, but make sure you get at least 1:15 seconds into it, because that’s when it really starts hoppin’:
Admit it. That’s the grooviest thing you’ve ever heard, isn’t it? This song, and the second song on the cd (Ringa Ringa) are impossible NOT to dance to. Believe me, I tried. You can’t do it. Even Coie was practically almost tempted to get up and bust a move with me. But she refrained, especially when Ryann pulled out the video camera. I am not afraid of the evidence my child obtained because I fully embrace my inner Funk and there aint nobody in the whole world who can out-dance me. Cept for maybe this guy… or Kate Kessler. And Laurie Bluedorn. Whatever.
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