19 July 2007

Oh So Sorry! (X2)

#1: A Million apologies to all of you who think I've been slighting you because I haven't been leaving witty or stunningly clever comments on your blog entries. It's simply because I haven't READ any of your blog entries!!!!

This has been because Mulletman has been home for THREE WEEKS now and he is always looking over my shoulder to see what I am doing and if I am wasting time and why I'm not doing A,B,C instead.

This will soon change. In fact, THIS VERY SATURDAY he will be away, camping and fishing with a friend. God willing, I will spend that morning recovering from VBS, eating chocolate, wearing my favorite undies, AND - JOY OF JOYS - visiting all of you and catching up and typing jocular comments all over the place.

#2: I must also offer my sincerest I'm-not-really-a-non-appreciative-jerk,-I-just-seem-like-one apology to Grandma Dawn and Angel Mama, both of whom were kind enough to select me for special blogging awards about 900 weeks ago. I never properly thanked either one of you. So, from the bottom of my little ole heart:

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I will also point out some fellow rockers and blessers some time in the next week or so (God willing), so be prepared. I might pick YOU!


Marianne Arkins said...

Have a wonderful time whilst MM is away!

Carole Burant said...

Isn't it amazing how having our husband at home can completely disrupt our lives???? lol I was thinking of you just yesterday and wondering how you were coping! hehe Hopefully you will get a chance to breathe and relax over the weekend:-) xox

Karen said...

Oooh, enjoy your weekend. Right now, Lord of the Manor is so deep on my "big hairy trouble" list, I'm "this close" to sending him camping with MM (YOUR MM, not mine. I want him as far from me as possible right now.)

As for having someone look over my shoulder while I'm online, that's a big no-no. It is ME time and having someone tell me what to do while I'm reading blogs is tantamount to declaring war. Plus it's downright rude.

Here's to good chocolate, favorite underwear, good blogs, and comfy jammies that don't have to come off.

Corn Dog said...

Don't worry, Groovy. I have no memory and can't keep up with anything. When people don't appear on my blog, I'm always stunned when they say that because I am usually out to lunch. Speaking of which I had lunch with an old friend who claimed we had not had lunch in 20 years. We live in different states now - in fact across the country. I looked at her blankly with my fork perched by my lips shocked. SHOCKED, I say. I told her I thought we had just had lunch a few weeks ago. She laughed. Time means nothing to me. Or should I say I can't keep up with it. Or should I say it can't keep up with me. Or maybe I'm cwazy.

Michelle-ozark crafter said...

Hi Groovy Baby! huggles and love coming your way!

groovyoldlady said...

Corn Dog? Who are you? Have you been here before? Have we ever had lunch?

groovyoldlady said...

Ms. Karen, Darling, Send him over right away. They'll be over an hour away from here and they won't have a phone.

Shoo, testosterone, shoo!

Unknown said...

I have missed your witty winning comment, but I DO KNOW what having a hubby around constantly can be like! God bless their hearts!

I hope MM is completely recovered and has an awesome guy time! Just remember, he probably wants to get out awhile as badly as you want him to get out awhile!

Lori said...

You do what you need to do to please your man. We'll still be here reading your very LOLable posts.

Marianne Arkins said...

And, just because you weren't busy enough, I had to send you the Schmooze Award -- deets on my blog (which isn't quite up yet, but I'm guessing you aren't either... so that's okay).

Have a wonderful weekend!

anno said...

Me, too! Me, too! I've missed you, too! And I'm so so glad to see you back! (I hope MM is feeling better, as well, on his way to complete out-of-the-house-and-out-of-the way recovery.)

Pearls of Wisdom said...

I owe some people some award and posts too so we are in the same boat. So glad you are back my friend.


Angel ():)