Vegas Bomb Shot Recipe
Crown Royal
Peach Schnapps
Coconut Rum
Cranberry Juice
Red Bull Energy Drink
Note: Vegas Bombs taste better going down than coming back up. Lesson learned the hard way. They also may entice you do things you’ve never done before. ie I sang Karaoke for the first time this last weekend! Sang “Nobody” by Sylvia and “Manic Monday” by the Bangles. Yep, the finest of the 80’s. Luckily one of my highschool classmates sang with me (and is a Music teacher), so hopefully not too many eardrums were punctured.
What I’m eating for lunch today: Kellogg’s Raisin Bran Cereal. I only will eat Kellogg’s brand, no others come close in taste comparison. I’m following Paul McKenna’s 4 Golden Rules to Be Thin, and have so far lost about 10 pounds! I know, I’m not supposed to eat in front of my computer, but I can multi-task, ie count and type at the same time. Actually here in hickville, we call lunch “dinner”, and dinner “supper”, but I thought I’d use correct verbiage for my blog friends.
Have a good week! It’s end of Q1, so paperwork time here! Yes, I do work….
Tested out my fire alarms today while charbroiling some Wragge Dogs (local creamery concoction that I like to eat black). Anyway, I’m happy to report that in case of a fire in the middle of the night, I think the whole neighborhood will hear them to wake up.
I lived in my previous home for twelve years, and I can’t say that any of my cupboard doors ever fell off. This house is only a year and a half old, and two of my Homecrest doors have succumbed to gravity…
The above picture was taken in my kitchen, below the sink. The other faulty door is in my master bathroom, and neither were over-used by any means. I couldn’t simply screw them back on as the screw-holes are stripped out. So my brother, who is majoring in construction management in college, tells me how I should fix them with sawdust and wood glue and blah blah blah, and after seeing the reaction on my face, offered to come fix them for me next weekend. Maybe when he’s graduated, I’ll be ready to build House for Kim 2.0 and he can be the contractor.
I’m listening to Seasons In the Sun on iTunes. They just had a question about this song on Jeopardy. What’s the next words after “We had joy, we had fun”. Duh, “We had Seasons in the Sun”. This song always reminds me my good friend’s sister that died in a car wreck when she was eighteen. She loved that song, so they played it at her funeral. What’s eerie is that the song is about a person dying and even says “good-bye Michelle”. Michelle was her friend that was in the accident with her. Rest in peace, Wendy.
I’m back to the grindstone after being in Vegas last week. Only lost part of my luggage this time. I didn’t lose any money gambling, but I did shell out some cash to have my tarot cards read. I’m sure they just tell you what you want to hear, but my cards showed that I’m going to get married in a year and a half, and that I’ll be a millionaire. My uncle teased that I should just marry a millionaire and kill two birds with one stone. To which, my grandma gave her words of wisdom (like I’ve mentioned before), “If you marry for riches, you get sons-of-a-bitches.”
Have you seen Sarah Silverman’s “I’m F*cking Matt Damon” on Jimmy Kimmel? Funny…