Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Actual Conversation...
So I'm sitting at lunch with my HOT husband today and he begins to compliment me ever so lovingly...
Robbie: "You look so pretty today."
EmC: "I do?"
Robbie: "Yes. I love your shirt. It's really a good color for you."
EmC: "Oh! You're so sweet."
Robbie: "And your hair is so beautiful and shiny."
EmC: "Stop! My head is going to explode with all of these compliments."
Robbie: "And your face? Well...It's simply glowing."
EmC: "Aw!"
Robbie: "Except for those zits on your chin. What's up with the acne lately?"
PPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
That's the sound my head made as it deflated...
Don't I just have the SWEETEST husband ever?
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Thursday, March 18, 2010
To the Greatest Band in the World
I remember sitting on the living room couch. My older brother walked in with a video in his hand. I don't remember what I was watching, but I do remember not being bothered that he wanted to play something different. This was my brother who I was closest to and he could do no wrong.
I looked up to him so much and wanted to be exactly like him - only in girl form. If he liked a certain book, then I had to read it; if he hated country music, then it wasn't worth my listening to; and if he liked U2, then by all means, it must be the greatest band in the world.
I sat there mesmerized by the music and the passion each member of the band had for what they were doing and singing. They all absolutely loved what they were doing and truly believed in the songs they were singing.
In the movie the band visited Graceland and Larry Mullen Jr. (the drummer) spoke of his admiration for "the King," and how he related his passion for his drums to Elvis' passion for his music and his guitar. At that moment, I knew I would always love Larry. Even more important, I would never love a band like I love U2.
I was 11 and it all started with Rattle and Hum. I love them as much now as I did then.
So to my Irish Boys I say...Happy (Belated) St. Patrick's Day.
Love,
Your Biggest Fan (aka Em-Cat)
I looked up to him so much and wanted to be exactly like him - only in girl form. If he liked a certain book, then I had to read it; if he hated country music, then it wasn't worth my listening to; and if he liked U2, then by all means, it must be the greatest band in the world.
I sat there mesmerized by the music and the passion each member of the band had for what they were doing and singing. They all absolutely loved what they were doing and truly believed in the songs they were singing.
In the movie the band visited Graceland and Larry Mullen Jr. (the drummer) spoke of his admiration for "the King," and how he related his passion for his drums to Elvis' passion for his music and his guitar. At that moment, I knew I would always love Larry. Even more important, I would never love a band like I love U2.

I was 11 and it all started with Rattle and Hum. I love them as much now as I did then.
So to my Irish Boys I say...Happy (Belated) St. Patrick's Day.
Love,
Your Biggest Fan (aka Em-Cat)
Thursday, March 11, 2010
I promise I'm not going to change the name of this blog to "Do all the YouTube Videos I Post on this Blog Suck." But I couldn't resist this one. J-Dawg and I were eating breakfast this morning, enjoying us a little Sesame Street when Adam Sandler appeared with this great little song. Now I LOVES me some Adam Sandler, especially when he sings his made up songs, so I was thrilled when this little diddy was performed by the man himself.
Monday, March 8, 2010
I Heart Snuggies
It's true. I thought they were really dumb until I tried one on while visiting my family over Christmas. Genius I tell you...ABSOLUTE GENIUS!!! (Insert evil cackle) Anyhoo - this is a funny video, and kinda true. Though I still want a Snuggie as soon as possible because I truly HEART Snuggies.
P.S. This hasn't been much of a writing blog lately. I have had quite a few things going on here.
P.S. This hasn't been much of a writing blog lately. I have had quite a few things going on here.
Friday, March 5, 2010
ANOTHER Crazy Sighting...Sheesh...When will they end?
So I was on my way to the chiropractor the other day and I SWEAR I saw Orlando Bloom jogging with one of his dogs. The guy I saw had a beanie hat on and he looked over to me. I instantly jumped because, you know that feeling girls get when Orlando Bloom looks at them? Yeah - I totally got it. Well, he knew I got it because he immediately looked away and pulled his beanie cap down lower over his eyes. The dog looked familiar too. Hmmm...might Orlando be another narcissistic neighbor? Who knows, maybe he's just visiting with the Rod-Man.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Actual Converstaion
I was driving through a parking lot yesterday which I had never before frequented. I accidentally drove the wrong way into an exit. Honestly, aren't those things are more of a suggestion in parking lots than a rule? It's not like I'm going to get a ticket for it (insert eye roll).
As I drove my car into the exit I realized too late I was going the wrong way and to my credit the sign was tiny. I pulled into my parking spot I saw an old lady, who was going the right way, give me a dirty look as she backed her boat...er...I mean...car up to try to get into a different spot.
I again realized too late she was probably going for the parking space I just took. I knew the nice thing to do would be apologize, so I got out of my car and headed over to hers, but she beat me to it. She was already standing by my car looking supremely annoyed. Here's how our conversation went:
Old Lady: Do you realize you just the wrong way in an exit?
Me: Yes, I'm so sorry. I didn't realize it until it was too late and then when I saw your face I knew I took your parking spot. I'm so sorry!
Old Lady: Well you put me in a really tight spot. You just cut me off there (she was like 200 yards away and around a corner when I pulled into the spot she had her eye on).
Me: I'm really sorry. I had no idea that there was only one way to go, I've never been in this parking lot before.
Old Lady: Well at least you said you were sorry.
Me: I really am. I was actually just getting out to tell you I was.
Old Lady: Don't you feel like a complete IDIOT when you do things like that?
Me: He he, yeah (In my mind: Absolutely not you crazy old bat! You need to chill out and realize people make mistakes...sheesh!)
Sigh...Old people hate me...
As I drove my car into the exit I realized too late I was going the wrong way and to my credit the sign was tiny. I pulled into my parking spot I saw an old lady, who was going the right way, give me a dirty look as she backed her boat...er...I mean...car up to try to get into a different spot.
I again realized too late she was probably going for the parking space I just took. I knew the nice thing to do would be apologize, so I got out of my car and headed over to hers, but she beat me to it. She was already standing by my car looking supremely annoyed. Here's how our conversation went:
Old Lady: Do you realize you just the wrong way in an exit?
Me: Yes, I'm so sorry. I didn't realize it until it was too late and then when I saw your face I knew I took your parking spot. I'm so sorry!
Old Lady: Well you put me in a really tight spot. You just cut me off there (she was like 200 yards away and around a corner when I pulled into the spot she had her eye on).
Me: I'm really sorry. I had no idea that there was only one way to go, I've never been in this parking lot before.
Old Lady: Well at least you said you were sorry.
Me: I really am. I was actually just getting out to tell you I was.
Old Lady: Don't you feel like a complete IDIOT when you do things like that?
Me: He he, yeah (In my mind: Absolutely not you crazy old bat! You need to chill out and realize people make mistakes...sheesh!)
Sigh...Old people hate me...
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Coming Soon...
Monday, February 22nd to be exact.I just need to have a fun birthday weekend and then I'm getting down and dirty with reality. Sigh...denial was such bliss.
P.S. Click on picture to follow the link to my new "dose of reality" blog (I know...right? How am I supposed to update ANOTHER blog when I don't even update this one that often? I feel really motivated with this one - no really I do!)
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