Showing posts with label indecisive. Show all posts
Showing posts with label indecisive. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

The clothesline opinions were inspiring

I was totally diggin' that you guys had an opinion on clotheslines yesterday, and diggin' even more that Team Kiera prevailed.  As always.  You people really showed me that you care about my clothes (or something)

Tomorrow I'll be linking up my blog to What I Wore Wednesday.  What I was supposed to do was take pictures of what I wore every day that week, then I'll display it every Wednesday.  I think I took two or three outfits.  I forgot the other days or maybe was in my pajamas most of the day.  Oops.  What I don't want to happen is me looking like a goofy ol faux pas, so I am employing your help.  Again.  Opinions.    Remember, I won't be sad or mad or happy no matter what you say about this outfit.  I'll either keep, or I won't.  It's either cute, or it's really not.  I've owned it now for two years and have never worn it.
 I'm not going to tell you where it's from because I don't want you to be biased. 
Maybe I'll cut off the puff sleeves and make it sleeveless.
Who am I kidding, unless my mom does it for me, it'll never happen.
Sparks aren't flying like I'd expected between me and my sewing machine.
One more thing, if I do wear it ever, it'll be ironed.
Does it make my legs look fat?
You don't have to answer that.  But if you want to say something like, "cut out the chocolate, fatty"
 Last last thing: I didn't wear it today because it's totally not nursing accessible.  It'd be to wear out on a date with Mr Inc, not for a playdate.  


I realize that out of every square foot of property I live on, I had to take it in front of my 1:2 missing hubcaps.  I'm okay with that.

Monday, May 24, 2010

Your opinions counts

It has been absolutely beautiful weather here in the Blo these past couple days.  79, clear skies and sunny right now.

Yesterday I was driving with Mr Incredible and we passed someone's big yard with a clothesline.  Their clean laundry was blowing and swaying everything breathed summer.  I excitedly told Mr Incredible that I was excited about hanging a clothesline (it's been a year since we moved into our house!).  He got a 'are you crazy' smirk on his face which naturally made me immediately defensive.  "What, Mr Incredible, tell me why you think that is a terrible reason and convince my why using energy from our dryer is so much better."  He said that he thinks that clotheslines look WT.  I think they look romantic.

The whole sunny day clean cotton feeling quickly dissipated and left me deflated.

Romantic?  WT?  (think: Team Kiera)
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Thursday, May 13, 2010

Taking the plunge

I've said before how we really, really don't watch much tv.  Really not at all.  Mr Incredible and I love The Mentalist, Castle and The Amazing Race, and he loves hockey and football, but other than that very rare.

So what is it with feeling like canceling our cable is going to be a sentence?  Isn't it kind of crazy that having cable is just what you do?  It's NUTS.  It's give or take $60.  Sixty dollars a month.  That is ballpark $700 dollars a year.  (!!!!)  Basically we pay about $3 an episode for our favorites.  But even not really because off season, reruns, etc.  AND you can nearly find any show on hulu if you wait 24 hours (except the Mentalist)

So why am I getting cold feet?

When I called to cancel the lady said that for $11 a month we can just get the basic channels.  That seems to cure my hesitance, but do I really want to pay $11 more (than I have to) a month?  I know, it's the all or nothing in me.  It's seems obvious to do that, right?  (When I can't get ahold of Mr Incredible for more than 5 minutes, I reach out to you, blog readers.  Delight in that.)

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