28 December 2009

Buddy

So, I feel like Buddy the Elf with this post.

In Elf, when James Caan says, "Okay, sing me a song" and Buddy has to make something up on the fly, and ends with "I love you, I love you, I looooove you!"

Kids, I love you, I love you, I loooove you!!!
But I got nothin' as far as posting goes.

I guess it's understandable since I've not left the house - except for Christmas - or watched the news in a week.

Ignorance very well may be bliss. No bad news, no douchebags at The Walmart, no traffic...no ranting. And no blog fodder.

Maybe this is a bad thing.

I'll live longer because of the reduced stress, but I won't be nearly as entertaining.

::weighs hands::

Longer life...or funny posts? Hmm.... Am actually weighing the options here.

One funny thing is that I've found a way to keep The Hubster occupied while I play on the laptop - aka The Electronic Tumor: Playstation 3. While he's killing terrorists playing Modern Warfare 2? I'm type, type, typing away without getting death glares from The Mister.

Heh-heh-heh. I should have though of this YEARS ago.

"I love you, I love you, I loooove you!"

2 comments:

Country Girl said...

"Ditto," she says, as she dashes in to check the computer for Saturday's basketball schedule which was supposed to be here this morning. It's been...interesting...but in a different way. Wait until I tell you about the four-year-old nephew who...GOT RUN OVER BY A GOLF CART. No reindeer in sight. Fractured pelvis, helicopter evacuation canceled...and there's MORE!!

Governor Jen said...

At least you're among the living again? What a crappy holiday... :-(