Friday, April 22, 2011

NO KIDDING! ANOTHER AWARD? MANNNNN, GO FIGURE!

NO FRIDAY FLASHBACK TODAY AS I MUST CONDUCT SOME AWARD BUSINESS!



First of all, congratulations goes to Nabo New Life for receiving her FIRST bog award!  everyone, please go to to her site and tell her GOOD JOB.  Next, I need to thank this lovely lady from India for sending it on to me.  Thanks, Nabo, for being so kind.  And, sorry, I got so excited I hit your follow button so, now, I am following you twice (does that make me a stalker?)


Now the award comes with certain rules.
Rule no. 1: First, link back to the blogger who passed on the award.  
Rule no. 2: Pass this award to seven other versatile bloggers and link to them.
Rule no. 3: Tell seven random facts about yourself.



Ok, ok, I haven't received this one before, so I will follow the rules (this time) but you guys don't have to.


1.  Above you will find the link back to Nabo.
2.  I am passing this on to the following bloggers (if you don't want it DON'T ACCEPT IT.  I am all for everyone doing their own thing!)  I just want you to know I value you. I do value all of my blogging family.....too bad I can't just push a button and send this to all of you, automatically (do you have any idea it takes me to do links on each of these?).
(In alphabetical order)
A Southern Belle
You Can't Google Everything
Just Twaddle
Along These Lines
The Last Word
Hickups in Time
Perfection More or Less
(go to each one and say Hi for me).
3.  And (drum roll please) seven facts about myself:

STRANGE LITTLE 'FART' GIF
Wait for it..............!
ONE:  I have gas................................. again! 
TWO:  I had a cat that I let sleep wrapped over the top of my head until I got a fur ball!


THREE:  I haven't burned up a pan in over  week! (I hope these flames are not too lose to the above gas).
FOUR:  I can't seem to break myself of the cuss word sh## (which can be heard throughout the house whenever I stub my toe).






FIVE:  I missed a fence post while wielding a sledge hammer and put a dent in my dad's truck (and incidentally, said the aforementioned word).
SIX:  I learned that dead ants float.  And, ants can not be tasted in one's coffee when one is too tired in the morning to care (they had gotten into the creamer and  died).
SEVEN:  I have had a terrible memory my entire life.  The bad news is that this has gotten me into a lot of trouble.  The good news is that I will never know if I am getting Alzheimer's.



PHEW.....THERE....it's done!  (Now all I have to do is figure out where to post this.)
WOOPS,  SORRY,  APPARENTLY THE FLAME WAS TOO CLOSE!
kt  4/16/11