Yup. I’m still doing Peep of the Week. I had company last week and I just took down my button because it kinda sucked.I’ll try to get something else as far as blog bling goes, but even if I don’t I can still give a hearty, “I love you and want to make out with your blog because you made me laugh!”shout out because it is the thought that counts, right?
Right.
This week’s “Peep” goes to DOUG for his comment on my post “Hi Low’s” regarding dinner time rituals.
My dinnertime ritual? Sitting in front of the computer in my underwear, trying to not spill rice onto my chest. I then pass out and take a two hour nap, waking up in a pile of my own drool.
You asked.
However, I don’t think you’ll be using my idea to shake up the dinner ritual. But wouldn’t it be interesting if you tried it for a night?
No?
Oh well.
There’s nothing else I can offer.
Sorry.
Dougie cracks me the freak UP. He understands the rational of having an acceptable breakfast consist of Diet Coke and Reece’s Peanut Butter Cups.
It’s also a total complement when a fabulous gay man finds you hot. It just IS.
(Not that THAT had ANYTHING to do with my decision. Or anything. Hee.)
If he lived by me I am sure that he would be at my house hanging out a lot. Seriously, I want to put him in my purse and take him home with me. If he refused, I would probably be forced to kidnap him, store him in an old well and say things like “It puts the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again.”
Hopefully, that wouldn’t interfere TOO much with us being BFF’S.
Right???
Would you like to give some of your readers some recognition and play along? If you do, feel free to post to your blog and click on the graphic below to link it here:
AND????
Everyone loves some bloggy love and I got a “Dose†of it this week!
Angella awarded me a “Daily Dose†award and I am supposed to pay it forward to two blogs I rush to daily.
When you have a Google reader as packed as I do with awesomeness, it’s hard to narrow it down to two, but here it goes:
First up is Redneck Mommy. Oh, how I love this woman. She slays me. I know she won a “Bloggy†award, but really, that pales in comparison to this honor. Right, Tanis? RIGHT??!
And second, Casey, from “Moosh in Indyâ€. One of the most interesting and awesome bloggity dates on the planet. Really, I am mainly awarding her in the hope of GETTING TO EAT ONE OF HER AWESOME CAKES!
It’s almost a life goal at this point.
I aim high, I know.
Sigh.
Stumble it!
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Awwww…. LL! This is the best news I’ve heard all day! Granted, we’re only three hours into the day here, but odds are nothing will top this.
I suddenly want rice. Like now.
Oh, and I don’t do the Diet Coke and Reese’s Piece for breakfast anymore…
Now it’s yogurt and bananas, followed by DC and a croissant once I get to work. At least I’m now eating the healthy food first, right? Right?
I love this idea, and have expanded it to include several of my favourite comments for everybody to enjoy. Especially those who never click in from their feed readers. But really, who has the time to go back and see what someone said after you commented?
excuse me – I thought your peep of the week button was precious, Loralee. I think you should put it back up!!
I loved the button! Put it back! You’re like the horrible people that yanked Pluto out of the list of planets! What did Pluto ever do but sit there and be cute and reeeeaaaaalllly far away???? It was just WRONG!!!!! Wrong, I tell you!!!
(Sorry, I haven’t yet had my ritualistic breakfast of chocolate milk and burned toast.)
Way to go, Doug!
And Loralee, thank you THANK YOU for “it puts the lotion on it’s skin…” bit. I’m pretty sure that’s my most favorite movie quote in all of the universe (PLUTO TOTALLY INCLUDED—word, EET!)
P.S. I thought the POTW button was sweet, too. Please consider putting it back up :)
Y’all make me laugh.
(Pluto is STILL A PLANET, DAMMIT!)
I’ll look at putting the button back up, but I want to at least try tweaking it (Now that I know how to get photoshop brushes and not make spirals by hand. Another “Duh” moment courtesy of Loralee.
Everyone just wants my baked goods, my soft warm baked goods.
Even my husband.
gah.
Heh, kidding. Thanks girl.
What? You don’t want any of my cake?
Dammit, I have good cake. Great cake. The best damn cake in the world.
Ask my husband, he’ll tell ya.
Snort.
Thanks for the blingy. I love it. Cuz I adore you.
Mmmm…now I want cake.
I think we all have damn nice cake (Except for me. I had to buy mine at the store. Shhh, don’t tell anyone!)
P.S.
Angella, I can’t give you cake but I can link to your post like I meant to in the first place! Sorry about that.
Dang, I am more scatterbrained than usual, lately.
Will this cake get tangles in my chest hair? Give the subject of the peep of the week, this is obviously a huge concern for me.
I am going to have such fun one day, reading all the blogs of the people you linked to in your “linky love” page. Thank you for your hard work in doing that–we all appreciate it.