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Life is Bliss….
Blissdom ’09…..I’m ready y’all
So first imagine that I put this pretty little apron on to help me check off all the items on my ‘list of things I must do before Blissdom’. Why? Well, because when you’re wearing an apron like this, you’re not just a SAHM who has on lounge pants and a stained hoodie…..you’re a goddess. And second, when you’re wearing an apron this cute, you do not have chores to do….you have dragons to slay.
It has always been my firmly held conviction that leaving the family for a day or two goes by much smoother for all if you leave goodies. This morning I baked a couple loaves of chocolate chip banana bread.
And for the men in my life, I cooked up a little chicken-sausage gumbo….that will taste even better tomorrow. Yes, I do love them like crazy!
Then I marched my superhero/dragon-slayin’ skillz to the laundry room. I took down four loads of laundry. Just like it was nothing. Don’t hesistate. Just do it.
I then began my own personal packing. And let’s just say….that’s gonna take a while.
I thought I should clean this out….lest I spend all my time at Blissdom digging in here for stuff, and thus not getting to meet all of you. And can I just say, when did Hobby Lobby decide they would be the expert on purses too. How can I concentrate on yarn and scrapbook paper when cute purses are lurking around?
And then there were several batches of these…..
And on my excursion to town to look for the cutest and warmest socks ever, my girls found the cutest stapler ever. Old school. Vintage. Heavy duty. Red. But alas, no socks. Maybe I’ll staple a pair of my hol-y ones together.
My final thoughts on Blissdom as I make my last few ‘slayings’:
To Do List…..
This is what I’m wearing for the ‘cocktail’ party’ on Friday night at Blissdom. I’m not a fan of cocktail dresses per se. I am, however, a fan of layering and boots and accessories. Even better news, I’ve had the outfit for a couple of years and bought the dress at Forever 21 for probably 14.99. At least I’ll be warm! Visit Big Mama’s site for other fun Friday fashion tips. And no, I do not own a ‘snuggly’…..although Stevie does vow to buy me one everytime the commercial come on.
Isn’t she lovely? Isn’t she wonderful? sing it with me
I am absolutely in love with my new blog!!!! My blog is a girl, BTW, and her name is Grace. And Grace just got a brand new look. She got her hair colored and her nails done and a brand new dress from Anthropologie. And the cutest Coach purse you’ve ever seen. So while Lyndsay was making my ‘Grace’ most beautiful and lovely, I was painting the cabinetry in the laundry room. I sanded it (with my very own electric mouse sander) and then painted two coats of black paint…and then sanded it again. I love distressed cabinets. I will finish it with something, but I’m not sure what yet. I also painted the hardware silver and have plans for vanilla ice-cream colored walls and yellow toile window mistreatments.
And while I painted and made the best beef enchiladas ever (they will get their own post soon) the teens were out of school again, so they horsed around…..
while the little ones played in the very slight amount of snow there was…..
and Caiti cleaned out her closet (pics to come)……and took pictures of my ongoing
project. So while Lyndsay did her job most fantastically……..and finished……..here I stand, on the washer painting the cabinets while the washer goes through the spin cycle. At least I have an excuse for it not being perfect.
Now, I need your help. It has been my lifelong dream (about 3 months really) to have three columns on my blog. I have coveted 3 column blogs like crazy. I have dreamed about 3 columns and have nearly lost my very own little blog trying to achieve 3 columns. Grace has always apologized to me for being two columns. Now, I have 3 columns and there’s a little problem. I also want the post column (where the main body of the post and pics are) to be larger. They call it ‘stretch’ in blog lingo. I can’t have stretch and 3 columns. Apparenly having your cake and eating too is not for blog world. Grace can either keep the new dress from Anthropologie or she can keep the Coach purse. But not both. So what I’m gonna need you to do is go visit BrownEyedFox and see ‘stretch’ and then come back and let’s chat. 3 columns? Or stretch?
My WWF name: Crusher Gracewell
I’ve been in a knock-down drag out this morning with my very own little blog site. I got a big bright idea that I would try changing the template on my own. Remind me next time I try that, that I’m not technically savvy. Remind me that I don’t even know how to email pictures without a lot of wailing and gnashing of teeth. Remind me that my 8 yo is teaching me to use the iPhone.
And at one point, blogger had me wrestled to the ground. Pinned down and counting to ten backwards. Begging for mercy. I couldn’t find about half my blog. Do what? I could barely breathe. Where for the love of pro wrestlers is my blog? Where are my nonsensical rantings about ADD and makeup and southern girls? How will I live without the post I did on the Waffle House?
I started silent screaming…..and hitting the computer keys full force. And praying and vowing to finish the book of Job TODAY…if you’ll just find my blessed little blog….. WHICH CONTAINS ALL MY THOUGHTS AND DREAMS AND RECIPES AND I DONT ‘KNOW…EVERYTHING WHICH I HAVE WRITTEN DOWN FOR THE PAST 6 MONTHS. Please blogland. Please help me. Can someone help me? ( I know I have a tendency toward the melodrama). I won’t be greedy with colors or three column templates. I’ll just be content with what I have. I don’t mind being a mom blogger.
and just when I had almost given up, the texts of my posts began to load. And that’s when it dawned on me. I should print or save or do something with some of the stuff I cherish. Like the post where I lament that my son is graduating….and the post where I compare Stevie to an oak tree……and the post where I chronicle in painful detail the daily life of this homeschooler. What would you do if you lost all the contents of your blog?
So this is where we stand. I can see the light of day, but I can’t get up. I just want my blog back the way it was. Be patient as I perform a few wrestling moves on blogger today. Thank goodness my brother taught me the pile driver.