Ladies And Their Shoes

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Women love shoes!

Men just don’t understand the ladies and their shoes. I haven’t dated a guy yet that fully understands the how ladies compete to find the perfect shoe. And wear them in front of them for plain spite.

Most often times, we don’t even think about it as it’s second nature to find that perfect pair of ladies shoes.

We’ll jealously wish we were the first ones to find them. We’ll jealously wish we had the money and got to them first. And we’ll jealously wish we were the ones in those shoes so our other ladies can jealously wish they were the first ones to find them, to have the money to buy them first, to flaunt our new prizes in front of them.

I don’t think there’s a man alive that quite understands fully the extent we’ll go to to get the perfect shoes first and be the ones to wear them in front of our friends first.

You could call it a status symbol. Whatever you call it, if you’re the first to see, buy, and wear them in front of the other girls, the feeling is one of the best feelings you could ever have.

And I’ve had a whole lot of feelings. 🙂


Great New Blog I Just Found

I just found a great blog that if you like to eat, you may want to look at. This is the blog of the Great Chef Robert Conaway. He runs a website called A Great Chef and particularly it’s his blog that has caught my fancy.

There’s one section on his blog that has a recipe for Pla Neua Ma Kheua Praw, which is Thai beef salad and is supposed to be extremely hot. I love spicy foods and I’m going to try this recipe out. I may not make it as good as Robert, but I’m going to try this next Friday night for dinner. Here’s a link to the recipe: Thai Beef Salad

* Another website I found useful when I was looking around online for ethan allen beds is this site. Really good information and it helped me make a purchase quicker.

Mubarak Would You Step Down Already?

After 11 days of your people rallying up together, never standing more firm in the resignation of another leader, you say you ain’t going.

If you look out your window, dear sir, you’ll find that your own people hate you and want you to leave. You can only blame yourself Mubarak. You can blame it on the crap that you are forcing on your own people. Are you so stupid to think that your people will just sit still and keep their mouths shut with all of your bullshit?

Mubarak, do Egypt and the world a favor. We don’t want you. We don’t need you. You can’t run your own life much less a country. A country as great as Egypt. You give it a bad name with every minute you stay in power when NOBODY wants you.

Give it up already. You don’t belong. And if you think that your staying is going to eventually silence your own people, you are sadly mistaken. Egypt diserves freedom to choose who leads them. They have that right. And with every second you keep ignoring your people, they will eventually get stronger and take you down by force.

It’s best if you’d just step down now pal. You’re only fooling yourself at this point.

These guys have the right idea

It’s just awesome how everyday people can get together and do something to tackle a problem in a creative way. This is truly genius. Somebody got the idea to build a snow plowing machine and I think this is the current coolest thing world.

The only thing I don’t really like is the crappy techno music going on in the background. I’m not sure I fully understand the techno angle in all these types of videos on youtube.

Potty Training Regression

Oh, my darling just started to regress and she’d been doing so good. Potty training regression is no joke people. I don’t understand, and it’s a little discouraging. I know it’s temporary. We’ve we’ve been using a potty training chart and she’s been getting stickers whenever she goes and uses the bathroom.

That makes me believe it was just an accident. I’m pretty sure it was. I know she’ll get the hang of it, and I know it’s going to take time. It’s just that I feel I’ve failed.

We just have to get up and start again. 🙂

Christmas is upon us

Some of my oldest memories are from Christmas. I was thinking about the Christmas’s past and remembered my grandmother used to have these plastic raindeer that she used to display under her Christmas tree.

She’s long been dead and I’ll never see the orniments again, but they’re still vivid in my mind.

The care she used to put into the Christmas tree was legendary for me, because everyone in the family made it such a big deal.

I don’t celebrate Christmas like I used to. These days it’s just more scaled down because either time or money usually gets in the way. I’m not saying I wouldn’t like to go back in Doctor Who’s TARDIS and relive all those memories.

I used to spend most of my time with my mother’s side of the family before they went totally batshit crazy and now I wouldn’t consider Christmas with them again. Or trusting anyone I love around them.

I do hate to say that, but of course it’s true.

I hope you have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! 🙂

And if you have time, would you check out my friend’s website? I promised her I’d let my friends know about it. It’s about tips for potty training boys and I have a toddler in my house that can use it. Maybe you can too 🙂

About Last Night

I’m a single mom and it’s not too often that I get a night off. When I do get a little time off, I either spend it with my best friends or spend some quality time alone with my hobbies.

Last night was one of those night’s I got the whole night off and I went out with my best friend. It’s sad that we don’t get to spend as much time together as we used to, so when we do get time we try to enjoy ourselves as much as we can.

She’s a single mommy too and she understands we can’t spend much time together like we used to in the earlier days.

We went out to the club last night to do some dancing, mingling, and have a few drinks, I say a few because that was our intention, but we had a few more drinks than a few and we got totally drunk. I’m so glad my parents were keeping my baby daughter for the night, because I was completely drunk and in no way could I take care of her when I got home 🙂

My friend got totally plastered too and almost went home with a strange guy that had been hitting on her, I’m glad I finally talked her out of doing that.

When we finally did leave the club we couldn’t drive so we had to call a taxie to get us and We felt like total crap the next morning when we went to get my car from the club.