Queen of Rambles

I’ve been thinking and thinking and I can’t come up with a single thing to say. It’s been a very boring day because my primary e-mail account has been broken (the swipnet one) so I can’t compulsively check my e-mail. I can check my other one (queenoframbles) but it’s just not the same since it’s [...]

I think I’m going to drive you all crazy with my talk about the NaNoNaNo (my new nickname for it) this month. At least it’s better than gall bladder talk, maybe. Or wedding talk. Or baby talk. I could definitely get into some baby talk. I need a baby. Can you [...]

Why is it that I go to bed at the same time as Mike, get up two hours later than Mike, and am still utterly exhausted at the end of every day? I could probably fall asleep right now but I want to write a little something first. Too bad I don’t have a [...]

I keep meaning to mention this site, . but then I always forget. If you like a good, hilarious story you should check her out. She’s the She-Dork. She’s Booby-Trapped. She’s much, much funnier than me and I’m completely jealous.

They were playing that old Meatloaf song at the gym tonight and it transported me back to my sophomore year of college. My roommate and I had managed to secure the biggest room in the frosh/soph dorm, but it had a major drawback: the next door neighbor played “I Would Do Anything For Love” [...]

I bought a new shaver yesterday and now I’m not sure what to do with it. I’ve been using a Gillette Sensor since college. I love me a thick handled razor that shaves me as smoothly as a babies bottom. My current one has been hanging around for a couple of years and [...]

I love pumpkins! Sure, I never made jack-o-lanterns as an adult in the US, but here in Sweden I have nothing better to do. I don’t have a chance to dress up (I could, but what’s the point of dressing up and sitting home all by myself?) so have to celebrate by carving pumpkins. [...]

My diet is having a strange effect on Mike. So strange, in fact, that I barely recognize the man. This weekend we went and bought this korv thing (picture a really fat red hot dog) then he cut it in slices. He fried it in butter, served it over mini-macaroni and smothered [...]

I’m not a music person. Some people love music and can name bands and singers and songs and stuff like that. Not me. If I happen to see the video and catch the title info then I’ll know those crazy things like who sung it and what it’s called. Other than that [...]

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!!!!!
I just had a super long entry all typed out and now it’s gone. That’s what two little key strokes can do for you. Gone. Gone. Gone. Anger. Anger. Anger.
And I’m really in no mood to type it all out again. I even put effort into the missing entry. [...]