Because I spent many a days (and nights) in this library.

Why my CEO is better than yours :)

Because my CEO rented out a theatre on November 18th (that's right folks a day before the release date) and the company with their guest will get to watch the first part of this Epic Finale . Did I ever mention how much I LOVE this series? I. AM. SO. EXCITED. I wish I was better at knitting so I could make Gryffindor Scarfs.

What would Freud Say (I don't think I want to know)

My dreams are keeping me from a restful night’s sleep. They are off the wall and intense. I heard that dreams become vivid and frequent with my “condition” but this is getting out of hand. I spend my nights engaged in all out war with zombies and monsters. In every dream loved ones are involved, including my dogs. However, Brad has yet to be in them. I am married to Brad in the dream but he is off fighting too just not with me.
After these dreams I do not wake up rested; I wake sore, tense, and emotional. I wake up with knots in my back and neck and stiff muscles like they’ve been worked to their full potential. However, I do have to admit I am quite the skilled fighter in these dreams. Seriously, people you should see me with a blow torch gun saving my nieces from a 5 horned lizard man. I even shock myself. Then once with a zombie who was going after Sydney, this one is a dozy. I got him unconscious on the ground (I will spare you the details of how I got him unconscious and on the ground) and then I found a hose. One end I attached to a gas line (I have no idea how) with the other end I shoved into his mouth and pumped him full; lit a match and bye bye zombie.
Do you see what I mean??? Crazy, intense?? I need help people! Major help. I cannot keep dreaming like this. What do I do??? Any ideas how to alter my dreams? Should I eat ice cream before bed? Not eat something? HELP!!!

Let's talk dirty

What is the run down on cloth diapers? By what I'm reading they have certainly come a long way from what I pictured them as (the white diapers with the safety pin). Who has tried them? Who liked them? What do I need to know? My biggest concern is the clean up. I'm not too keen on having poop in my washing machine or going down my drains other than the toilet drain. Words of advice please. (Just for the record: while out running errands or visiting family/friends I would still use disposable - I don't want to have to be carrying around dirty cloths on top of everything else. However, if you were one of those that only used cloth please tell me how you did it). Also if I have any strangers reading this blog, I know I think I'm that cool [it's because I read complete strangers blogs so I think everyone does it :)], please don't be shy.

THANKS!

A Glimpse

Over the weekend we watched this movie:

And, well, I couldn't help but think if/when Brad and his brother Chris are old and maybe widowed this would be them.

In Case you're Wondering

Yes, I got both.

The 'Stache

Brad, had a beard this month. When I came home from a night out, I found him like this.

I was in fits of hysteria. I couldn't stop laughing. Every time I gained control, I would look at him and all control was lost. I couldn't help but think he looked like a 70's porn star. I'm happy to report the stache is gone.

Back to my roots.

I have a confession, I'm not a blonde [gasp!] if fact, I'm not even a dirty blonde. There is nothing naturally blonde about me. However, with the new vitamins I get to take my hair has been growing like a weed - which means I can't keep up with the blonde. So I'm back to being a brunette.

Last Souvenir from Nova Scotia

Brad and I went on a cruise to Nova Scotia in July. Well, we learned we have one last souvenir arriving... it comes in April.

You can kind of see it, it's between the little "x's".

What is CrAzY?

When two living and [real] border collies aren't enough.