Not that I started blogging again, for a SHARK movie. I've only been waiting since 1999 for a new one. That's 12 years. I didn't even realize I was old enough to say I've been waiting for something for 12 years. However, I suppose i've been waiting for boobs for 25.
So last night I spent my evening baking cookies and watching The Real Housewives of New York City. My Man has been in Saskatoon for work and I MISS him (it's only been two days but STILL), so I decided to make him PEANUT BUTTER DOUGH BALLS. It's okay, you can judge me.
Now I was GOING to wait and surprise him with them when he got home but clearly i'm too impatient for that and instead sent him a BBM picture. SO proud I was. So proud.
I didn't want to have to cook them in TWO batches, so instead I squished them all on to one pan. This is exactly the reason why I will never be a really good cook. No patience. No attention to detail. What? There are siamese cookies on that pan? Noooo. They are perfect.
That's a poor use of container space right there.
Today I need to fill out this "2011 Census" that's been sitting on my kitchen table for weeks. I really like the part where it says, "Complete the Census - it's the law." I was going to take my chances with the law until my Dad found I hadn't done it and told me I had to. Seriously though, how are they planning on inforcing that law? What's going to happen to the non-census filler outters? A fine? Jail?
"What are you in here for?"
"I lit my neighbors house on fire. He was in it. You?"
"Didn't fill out the 2011 Census."
Speaking of census i've come to the concensus, well it's not really a concensus since i'm the only participant, BUT this is the ONLY good stevia. The only one. I haven't been able to get my hands on it for a month and after dabbling in other stevias I now know this is the ONLY stevia for me.
Shwarzenegger might want to take a page out of my book and try that line on Maria. "After dabbling in foreign Nannys and having other babies I now KNOW that you and OUR kids are the ONLY one for me."
Before I go here are a few pictures from a girls night out on Saturday..
Like my new purse? Me too.
