21 December 2010

How I Know People Read This

1. My mother randomly tells me information about things I talk about in my blog. For instance, the last sentence of her email to me this AM ended by telling the post office still tracks things, they just don't share the information with you unless you ask them to at the post office. So, go crowd the post office to track your boxes and shipments daily!

2. People keep calling my husband Pilot Boy. I don't even call him that...to his face...

3. Sometimes there are comments.

4. Sometimes there are checks in the interesting/random/funny things at the bottom.

5. I would love to hear what President Union has to say on the state of the Bush.

6. That last one has nothing to do with how I know people read this, but whatever. My blog.

7. I look at the stats and see hits. Sometimes, though, they are just to my "Stargate Atlantis" post that I used pictures in. Those usually come from France.

8. I made up a song yesterday while watching "Robin Hood." It goes, "I go punchy, punch/You go punchy, punchy/ I go kicky kicky, you go kicky kicky/I push you down the hill and you fall/I run after you so I can go punchy punchy and you go punchy punchy back. Kicky kicky, punchy punchy." Then repeat till fist fight is over.

9. I just broke my CD stand I use as a foot stand because this stupid desk is 3 inches too high. Oh well. There are no CDs in it because CDs are so last century.

10. Pilot Boy told me I was going insane because I wrote down "I go punchy puchy, you go kicky kicky" on a piece of paper. I only wrote it because I wanted to use this micro sized pen he had left on the bed and that was in my head.

11. I did not have to rewrite the "Our Luck is Running Out" song I wrote for the Bears lost to the Giants. I didn't have to do much to it when they failed at life with the Patriots, just changed Giants to Patriots. They attempted to fail at life, but then they all suddenly remembered, "Hey, wait, we're playing football! That is why we're standing here freezing to death on this fake grass field with all these purple people!"

Okay, those last few had nothing to do with anything in particural. I just felt like sharing. Its nice to share, especially at this time of year. I share. I'm nice. At times. I'm evil at others.

::diabolical laugh::