Archive for the ‘Puppy Love’ Category
Aug
2008
one person’s drought is another’s flood
August 26th, 2008 at 11:52 am by wRitErsbLock in Starved for Attention, Puppy LoveYes, yes, there has been a decrease in bloggage from me. I’m very sorry about that. Work has been making me pull my hair out. I hate when work interferes with my goofing off.
Meanwhile, sherlock has posted more this week than he has in months. So, head on over to Bakerstreet if you’re upset with the Pereiraville drought.
Aug
2008
strumming my way into trouble
August 21st, 2008 at 08:36 am by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love, Salve for the SoulI wonder what the best way is to tell my wonderful husband, who I love with all my being, that I may possibly have agreed to buy a guitar, amp, and instruction books (possibly a DVD, too)? And that maybe I’ll have it in my possession tomorrow. I suppose it’s rude to just throw that out here on my blog and hope for the best.
On the bright side, I can break the relatively reasonable asking price up into two or three payments. He won’t be mad over that, will he? I mean, it’s not like I have the normal female addiction: shoes. Right? Right?
I love you, sherlock. ![]()
Jul
2008
Dear sherlock:
It’s your fault. You sent me the link to Hurricane Hedgehogs. You knew I would fill out the application so that I could be put onto the waiting list for a baby hedgehog. Now they have called me to let me know they have two unclaimed babies: one boy and one girl, both born to mom Mendi, both dark colored. You knew this would happen.
And now, now I’m faced with desperately wanting to shell out $200 for a baby hedgehog that will be ready to be separated from his or her mommy in six weeks.
You know how much you have wanted a hedgehog for all these years, and how rare it is to find them in pet stores, and how adorable they are once they get used to you and put the quills down. And their noses!
Can I reserve one? Huh? Please? Can I? I promise to take care of it! It’s only $50 to reserve it…
Love you so much,
wRitErsbLock
Jul
2008
in which I might make my husband mad at me
July 22nd, 2008 at 04:08 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love, Some Fun Now!My cell phone rang. Caller ID indicated it was my husband. I pulled up the webcam as I answered, because I like to spy on him see him while I’m talking to him. He was standing in the kitchen, next to the refrigerator.
Me: Hi!
Him: Hi. Do we have anything to make for dinner?
Me: I don’t know. Check the freezer.
**I see him open the freezer**
Him: Well, you usually know what we have.
Me: I think we have ribs and ground meat.
Him: We have ground meat?
Me: I think so.
Him: Do you want spaghetti?
Me: Sure.
Him: Where’s the ground meat?
Me: In the freezer.
Him: I don’t see it.
Me: Then we don’t have any.
Him: I thought you said we did!
Me: Well, I’m not there looking into the freezer, so I don’t know for sure what we have.
Him: Alright, well, I’ll just look then.
Me: Okay.
Verily, I was amused in a forehead-smacking way.
(I love you, sherlock.)
Apr
2008
Obligatory Birthday Bloggage
April 6th, 2008 at 08:57 am by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love, Obligatory Birthday BloggageHappy Birthday, Puppy.

I love you so much.
Go wish him a happy birthday on his blog.
Mar
2008
I LOVE MY HUSBAND
March 31st, 2008 at 03:40 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy LoveI was going to post up a picture of me and my husband to make up for how many times I have posted the same picture of someone else, but I think the server hosting the website that has the pictures is off during the day.
I love my husband very much.
Feb
2008
sherlock is sick
February 22nd, 2008 at 09:25 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love, Straight to the Hips, Some Fun Now!We canceled our normal Friday activity because my poor husband, who I love so much, is not healthy. He is crashed out on the chair, oh, he’s awake, but not entirely alert. He’s coughing and achey. My poor hubby. I made him chicken soup with some fresh chopped ginger in it. It was a pretty decent soup considering how little actual ingredients went into it.
Tomorrow we need to grocery shop. Desperately. It’s been slim pickings around Pereiraville this week. We discovered a Publix Sabor last Sunday (is where we were going when I got my great-for-the-budget speeding ticket). It’s a Spanish grocery store, which means full of Spanish items. We found it on accident, along with a Super Wal-Mart we didn’t even know existed. All because I decided to go straight instead of turning just to see. One block more, and we hit civilization. We were shocked. These stores are so close to our house, yet we never even knew they existed. It was like Amanda discovering a playground right by her house.
We’re also planning to take my MIL to see Penelope tomorrow. That’s one of the free movie passes we received from my credit union.
Nov
2007
eye in the sky
November 20th, 2007 at 01:08 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy LoveWhile I was in Nashville for four days missing my husband tremendously, I took a lot of comfort from the fact that I could click over to the Pereiracam to see if he was in the family room. Several times I clicked and there he was, sitting on the couch, watching television. When I saw him, I would call him and tell him I saw him. One evening while I was spying on him and talking to him on the phone, my SIL leaned over to see the screen right as sherlock flashed his boobs at me! LOL! She gasped and said, “you tell him I was watching that and I’m appalled!” It was funny.
So, while I couldn’t be with my husband, it was nice to at least see him and see that he was okay. Because I worry. And I love him so much.
Nov
2007
note to sherlock
November 18th, 2007 at 10:15 am by wRitErsbLock in Puppy LoveHow do I turn off the comment capcha thingy? I can’t figure out how to turn it off and apparently it’s malfunctioning, as Jason can no longer comment.
Love you.
Nov
2007
Ma gave us gift cards to the Red Lobster for our anniversary. We went there tonight… and feasted. I hate the all you can eat shrimp. Wow, it was tasty. We also each had a tasty beverage. We had a great server. It was a really good dinner. And now we’re cuddled up together on our chair, the patio door is open letting in a cool breeze, and we’re watching Transformers on HD DVD.
A wonderful date night with my wonderful husband who I love with all my heart.
Oct
2007
Four Years Ago Tonight
October 31st, 2007 at 08:42 am by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love
I love you, Puppy. Happy Anniversary.
Oct
2007
almost four years
October 19th, 2007 at 10:50 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy Love, As the stomach turnsHalloween will mark our four year wedding anniversary. Planning our Halloween party makes me remember how great our Halloween wedding was. Best party ever! You can imagine our wedding was terribly lacking in traditional wedding pomp and circumstance. In fact, other than my wedding gown and RTY’s flower girl dress, there were no traditional wedding elements. I did not have a present for my maid of honor, sherlock did not get a groomsmen gift for his best man, we didn’t even have wedding bands in time for the ceremony (we got those in January 2004).
I love that we continue to not be a traditional couple. That’s part of what sparks our magic.
I’ll be skipping school for our anniversary this year. It’s more important to be home with my husband, scaring the neighborhood children.
Oct
2007
speaking of Halloween
October 11th, 2007 at 02:32 pm by wRitErsbLock in Puppy LoveNote to sherlock: I have a small present for you for our anniversary. I don’t want you to be upset with me come Halloween that I have something for you. So, consider yourself warned.
K thanks.
Halloween is on Wednesday this year. I have class on Wednesday. Clearly I am going to have to skip class.
May
2007
eight years
May 30th, 2007 at 11:31 am by wRitErsbLock in Puppy LovePuppy, I love you.
It has been eight years since our first not-a-date. It was Memorial Day, and we went to see the steaming pile called Episode I. It was the beginning of our not-a-relationship, you’re not my boyfriend.
Eight years. Wow.
I love you.
May
2007
This post will contain profanity and will piss off one person in particular, at whom it is directed. It is up to that person to decide if they want to reveal who they are in my comments. If you don’t call yourself out, no one hardly anyone will know it’s you.
I will bash religion in this post. And it will be littered with the F word.
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