You’ve probably noticed by now that A Happy One’s got a brand spankin’ new look for the new year! Here are some other changes you’ll be seeing in 2011:
1. I’ll be blogging more via Kevin, which means my typing skills are going to decrease dramatically when I use this *teeny, tiny* bluetooth keyboard (as evidenced by my dropped parenthesis on the Hand Warmer post… oops):
my fingers aren't that small, but it was so cute and squishy I just couldn't resist!
2. I’ll be discontinuing the Rabbit Recipe series. As it turns out, you people like to read about raw food *just* about as much as I like writing about it (which is to say, not at all). You’re probably bored reading this right now, actually. Maybe you should go microwave something – I hear it helps. I’ll still be experimenting with my food intake (cuz I love it, yo yo you know yo), but unless I discover something ultra-awesome you probably won’t hear about it. Are you still reading? Wow, impressive! Did you know that I don’t have a humidifier big enough to de-staticize my whole house? Oh, it’s totally true! Instead I’ve got the shower running incrementally throughout the day… I wonder if someone’s done a study about what’s more environmentally friendly – showers or humidifiers… hmm… Still with me? Really? Okay, well, anyway (gosh, I feel like Kelly from The Office right now), last night Husband and I organized a whole bunch of computer cables! Oh yes, it was SO exciting. We wound them up, put them in bags, labeled them, and stored them. Oh man, you have NO IDEA how exciting it was. After that we checked our e-mail and went to bed. We got cold because the window was open, so some time in the middle of the night I got up and closed the window. Then we got too hot. After that, Husband’s alarm went off and we listened to NPR for awhile. Then, we got up. OKAY, stop. This is hurting me. Move on to bullet point #3. Please?…
OMG, and then like, I totally had to put on lip gloss!
3. I *suppose* I could probably post a few more pictures of my awesome kitten (currently 15 wks), Nina Simone. You just have to promise not to call me a cat lady, okay?
Nina nomming on her Christmas present
Okay. That’s enough things. Peace out, yo. })i({
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