6 months?!? unofficially 8!?!?

Time doth fly!

This is not a "ohh it's our 6 month anniversaryyyyyyy" post, cuz believe it or not I am not gay like that. And besides, today is in fact not any special day, just Friday. :)
Anniversaries shmanaversaries. What's a day? I remember one of the only times I tried to celebrate, I thought it was expected - we both did I suppose. We both fell asleep! (lol, remember that Migz?)

I like to think that everyday is an anniversary!! :) Every time I see my boo after a long day at work feels like a celebration. (a glass of wine and some PG-13 make outs usually follow, quite

regularly - teehee) Then it's probably off for a relaxing bike ride around the town. Oh yes! I got a new bike, an awesome bike, a stunna bike, the type of bike that's so sleek and fabulous it gives other bikes complexes... eh. I will have to take some pics! What better a way to enjoy a summer evening than cruising tha citay with a breeze blowing in your face and your cares behind you somewhere - elsewhere.

So now, YOU! Get off the internet, turn off your computer and go give your hunny s big kiss and a hug - make sure they know you are crazy about them! :) Cuz hey, you never know what tomorrow may bring.

Crazy for catz...lolcatz

And thus a small taste of my artistic talent

BEHOLD...



Bwahahahahaha... I laugh out loud with no shame! Join me in my hearty chuckle by visiting this grand site. Your life will never be the same again!

Tahoe by Summer in pictures.

you know you're no longer a blogger...

when your own blog's URL is no longer saved in the cache on your own computer. All I have are little-thots.com, lavaginaworld.blogspot (heehee, honestly I always miss-read it that way) and beuribek.blogspot - but yes no insigndlfljsd-esfsjdkhfjs.blogspot... it's 2 million degrees outside, can't type!

So I've decided to peep my head out into the cold, darkness of the abyss that is cyberspace and see if I have anything at all to live for anymore. Kiddang! Course there's stuff to live for, just not so much on the internet. I was talking to Danny the other day about this and I figured out I think I just prefer good ol' fashioned conversation face to face, with a beer or two, telling odd stories, laughing about time's past and scheming our tactics for world domination. Gosh, I've got so many now and nobody to tell them to! Well, there's a few coolcats 'ere and there.... but but but but BUUUT. Hey it's 2 million degrees outside! I'm allowed to be whiney with everyone else.

So it's 2 million degrees outside. tOO mil-lee-on, I sheizer you not! And our AC is that many years old presently which makes it just plain old spoiled-american-nasty. Kinda reminds me of the good ol' days in MTY when it was 120 and humid and we were oh so frugal that we tried our best to get by with using the AC. Instead, we'd wet towels or sheets, get drenched in the shower, run to our bed by the fan and pray we fall asleep before we dried off. Normally the process was repeated 2 or 3 times before finally fatigue would settle in and we'd dream of a better life in igloos or some such fiddle-faddle. Yeeees, those were the days. How it was survived and continues to be survived by my successors baffles me, but kudos to them. *starts a wave*