Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls.....

And now, straight from benjerry.com, the top ten flavours of the week!

1.Cherry Garcia® Ice Cream
2.Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough Ice Cream
3.Chunky Monkey® Ice Cream
4.Chocolate Fudge Brownie™ Ice Cream
5.Half Baked™ Ice Cream
6.New York Super Fudge Chunk® Ice Cream
7.Phish Food® Ice Cream
8.Peanut Butter Cup™ Ice Cream
9.Cherry Garcia® Low Fat Frozen Yogurt
10.Coffee Heath Bar Crunch® Ice Cream

Mmmmm...

So, my sister Annie posted her blog recently about how much she likes Ben & Jerry's Phish Food....good icecream - it almost gets Holl's "Fabulous" rating on her patented Dooie Decimal-icous System. However, I would like to contest that the recently re-released "Irish Mudslide" dominates the System, getting a huge "FRIGGIN' A!" rating. Off the charts. If this were the WWF championship, Irish Mudslide would get the belt - without even having to do all the rediculous promosionatory screaming and spitting into a microphone while pointing at a camera. No, it would just stand there in the ring, and all the other ice creams would simply melt in front of its coffee-cream liquor-fudge-mint majestictivity.

Sorry, ace coom - go back to the grocery and pick up a REAL ice cream.

And if you do, could you give me a ride, cause I really want some right now!!!

I hope no one from the Webster's Dictionary is reading this blog.

That's Hot...

On the road again...

Wow! So it looks like we'll be moving in five weeks to the Twin Cities! We'll be living just South of St. Paul, if everything goes as planned. If it doesn't, we'll be living in a small box on a random street corner, 'cause we really don't have a plan 'B'. It'll be the largest city I've ever lived in. I'm super excited about the change in scenery - I'm a rolling stone, what can I say - the only thing I am not looking forward to is the actual move....you know - packing and unpacking and fitting everything into the U-Haul and then taking everything out of the U-Haul. We figure that if we start all the packing now, it won't be such a big deal at the end of April to get everything out the door. We've got vacation in a couple of weeks that I am REALLY looking forward to. Hopefully we can just relax, not think about anything stressfull, sleep in :) My only problem now is finding the old job-o. I'm put some feelers out there, sent a few resume's, but no one's biting. I guess there's always a temp agencey looking for a girl like me, and that might be where I end up. Actually, I think it'd be kinda cool to work as a temp. You wouldn't get bored, maybe - different job every few days. It could be exactly what I want.

She's not me. I'll pretend she's my friend, and I quickly darted across the Parisian boulevard that we are cruising down toward the open-air market to snap this picture. It was more difficult to accomplish than it seems! I almost got run-over by a tall, thin dark-haired man on a bicycle and I nearly knocked over a nursemaid and the pram she was guiding toward the park for a playday. I love this picture. I'm not entirely sure why.

I wonder what it would have been like if....

So I decided to start this blog out of peer pressure, I guess. Passive peer pressure - which is possibly the worst kind. I was, admittably, Google-ing past boyfriends, ( mainly because my sister was on the phone, asking me to Google them to find out where I might be, had I - I don't know - married one or something), and one or two actually have blogs. Pretty cool. So I started thinking, "Yeah, those guys were pretty cool, and LOOK! They have blogs! I want to be cool like that." So here I am. I am, actually, pretty cool without the blog, but a little extra technological pizzaz couldn't really hurt, right? Actually, I am incredibly bored. What better way to get boredom out of the way than by typing your random thoughts and shooting them out there into cyberspace, where anyone who happens to Google ME will find them? Brilliant. It's a good thing I'm not scared of embarrassing myself.

SO ~ the point is, nothing good can come from your sister trying to figure out what it might be like, had you stayed with a past flame. Sorry, Annie.

Well, Look-ee Here!

I guess I now own a little bit of the world-wide-web. How exciting.