Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Our 2 Foster Sons

Tootsie, Fizzgig, BamBam and Romeo ready for bed
The 2 guys we are fostering are coming along nicely and have received a good bit of interest.  Here is the link to see all of our clubs rescues currently available for adoption:  

Pomeranian Club of Central Virginia's Adoptable Pet List

I am going to miss my guys BamBam and Fizzgig, but know they will go to good homes.



Addition is a Son of a Bitch


Johnny was doing his math homework & saying:

“2+5, the son of a bitch is 7”

“3+6, the son of a bitch is 9...”

His Mom : What are you doing?

Johnny : I'm doing math homework.

Mom : This is how your teacher taught you?

Johnny : Yes

Infuriated, Mom asked the teacher the next day -

'What are you teaching my son in math?'


Friday, January 18, 2013

An Irishman's Philosophy


There are only two things to worry about:

Either you are well or you are sick.

If you are sick,
Then there are only two things to worry about:

Either you will get well or you will die.

If you get well,
Then there are only two things to worry about:


Either you will go to heaven or hell.
If you go to heaven, there is nothing to worry about.

But if you go to hell,


You'll be so damn busy shaking hands with friends
You won't have time to worry!

Friday, January 11, 2013

A Very Poor Man Lived With His Wife

A very poor man lived with his wife.

One day, his wife, who had very long hair asked him to buy her a comb for her hair to grow well and to be well-groomed.

The man felt very sorry and said no. He explained that he did not even have enough money to fix the strap of his watch he had just broken. She did not insist on her request.

The man went to work and passed by a watch shop, sold his damaged watch at a low price and went to buy a comb for his wife.

He came home in the evening with the comb in his hand ready to give to his wife.

He was surprised when he saw his wife with a very short haircut.
She had sold her hair and was holding a new watch band.

Tears flowed simultaneously from their eyes, not for the futility of their actions, but for the reciprocity of their love.

Moral -  To love is nothing, to be loved is something but to love and to be loved by the one you love, that is everything. 

Monday, January 7, 2013

52 Week Money Challenge - Save $1,400 in 2013 painlessly

I am trying this out on our Christmas Club Account this year.
I just set a reminder on my calendar for every Monday to transfer funds.  
Now we’ll just have to decide what to splurge our new-found $1,400 on at the end of the year…



Thursday, December 27, 2012

How Did I Miss This Awesome Bruno Mars 'Marry You" Wedding Proposal?

I have no idea how I missed this going around, but it is so awesome!

I love the laptops towards the end!  It's also awesome they thought of putting tissues next to her in the car, I certainly needed some!

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

Twas the day after Christmas


Twas the day after Christmas, and all through the house,
Every creature was hurtin', even the mouse.
The toys were all broken, their batteries dead;
Santa passed out, with some ice on his head. 

Wrapping and ribbons just covered the floor,
While upstairs the family continued to snore.
And I in my T-shirt, new Reeboks and jeans,
I went into the kitchen and started to clean.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the sink to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the curtains, and threw up the sash.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Morrissey - Ouija Board - Talk About Flashback!

WOW!  I had totally forgotten that this song ever existed!


I haven't heard it in over 15 years and out of the blue Pandora played it in my mix and the memories came flooding back.  I played this song over and over again when my best friend Michelle was killed in a car accident when I was 16 (the year the song was released) and again when my only other best friend, Kris, was killed in  another automobile wreck 3 years later.

Of course back then I had it on cassette tape and wore it out pushing rewind, play, rewind, play until my finger was sore.  I have since replaced it with the MP3 version and listen to it fondly.

Lyrics Below