Friday's Mish Mash...

Or as Beege called it yesterday "Pot-pourri." I had to laugh when I read her post yesterday because my stepmother never pronounces "potpourri" right either. Even to this day after a million blank stares and corrections...she still says it wrong. Oh, well...that will be one thing that I always remember about Mimibobini.

First, I must say...thank heavens, it Friday. Goes without saying but I did anyway.

AnnaBanana went home today even though she told us that she was going to live with us. This is how the conversation went last night.

Me: I don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow without you.
AB: Why?
Me: You're going home to your mama.
AB: No, I not.
Me: Well, your mama thinks you are.
AB: No, I not. I stay with Moo Moo and Paw Paw forevah.
Me: What are you gonna tell your mama?
AB: Nuffin.

Well, I went to see her at lunch before she left and her mama walked in. Really...she was really glad to see her mama. Before she left, she came up to me and said..."I tell my mama I coming back to your house next week. Okay, Moo Moo?" Okay, AnnaBanana.

My husband can aggravate the shat out of me. Nuf'said. (Beege...I've been working on using that word in a sentence every since you said it first! I did it!)

I checked sitemeter to see who's been checking me out and sometimes, I find some pretty cool sites to check out myself. Somebody searched "Marybeth"...I was #16 on the search along with Marybeth Whitehead and Marybeth Decker (nude images of the Road Rules South Pacific cast member). Okay. I was #16 for a search of "Southern humor." Cool. Number 25 in a search for "Bo Bice acapella." Number 4 in a search for "Bo-Bice." That's pretty cool. Somebody did a search for "sipping Pepsi on a porch lyrics." I went through 157 sites and couldn't find me at all. Funny 'cause sipping Diet Pepsi on my porch is exactly what I'd love to doing on this rainy Friday. Really. Some grounded kid and some guy who openly called himself a "profession azzhole" found me. There were blogs written in foreign languages and others written by college students and writers. Then there was one blog that had a warning..."This site contains images of nude babes. If you are not 21 years of age, leave now." I left immediately. Ewwwww. Thanks for the warning, though. Oh, and the blog spam...entire blogs..."If your need information on insurance brokerages (plastic surgery, health insurance, etc.), click here."...that's posted like everyday. Just what we need another way to get spammed. I know yall are so interested in the details of who's looking at my blog. I am.

Note to self: Buy a Rolling Stone magazine for the one page article on Bo Bice. Buy a People and an In Touch magazine this weekend.

We're meeting some friends for supper at the Yucatan tonight. I'm looking forward to it. Then it's two new episodes of What Not To Wear. Yeah! Another exciting Friday night. Really...I'm being serious.

Tomorrow is rodeo night. M and I have to work the arena and the concession stand so it's going to be a long night but that's cool. Even though I'm sick and don't feel like working all night long...or even going to the rodeo. Maybe it will storm or something.

I'm ready to go home. Yall know I have to say that at least one time on Friday.