So the hubby continues to speak with enough care so as not to add fodder to my blog. However, while cleaning out some drawers, I came across an old notebook where I kept track of his more hilarious comments. Enjoy!
- If you don't fold your clothes nicely, they'll get wrinked!
- Put on your coat. You'll catch ammonia.
- This weighs an arm and a leg!
- I've got the legs of a python!
Conversations:
Me: I think I'll try to make bouillabaise.
Hubby: That's hard. How are you going to going to make the fish sing and move?
Hubby: You can't microwave water because of the neurons in it!
Me: Neurons?
Hubby: I mean electrodes.
Hubby: We need a humilifier.
Me: To humiliate the room?
Hubby: Yes.
And because it runs in the family:
Hubby's brother: TURN STRAIGHT!
Monday, July 26, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
I'm baaaack!
Renovate you must, hmmm?

Whoo! I've been quiet for awhile as life gets in the way of blogging. Update:
* Sister was married in the company of friends, family and a pair of drunken Stormtroopers.
* Preparation for my MC'ing duties which included a whack of Nerd-tacular games.
* After a lengthy series of interviews, I have finally managed to transfer to a new school closer to home. I'll be teaching the new Full Day Kindergarten.
* Packing and cleaning all my teaching materials in order to get out of my old school only to discover that my new classroom has no room for my things as yet and will need some SERIOUS cleaning.
* Crazy-ass renos are happening at my home which involves the addition of a 16 ft high bedroom and ensuite.
* Discovery that this "little addition" will also include re-doing a destroyed dining room, kitchen and bathroom.
* Bailing out the seemingly constant rain from our three-walled home.
* Trying to enjoy the summer as much as possible with my two ankle-biters and a house full of dust!

Whoo! I've been quiet for awhile as life gets in the way of blogging. Update:
* Sister was married in the company of friends, family and a pair of drunken Stormtroopers.
* Preparation for my MC'ing duties which included a whack of Nerd-tacular games.
* After a lengthy series of interviews, I have finally managed to transfer to a new school closer to home. I'll be teaching the new Full Day Kindergarten.
* Packing and cleaning all my teaching materials in order to get out of my old school only to discover that my new classroom has no room for my things as yet and will need some SERIOUS cleaning.
* Crazy-ass renos are happening at my home which involves the addition of a 16 ft high bedroom and ensuite.
* Discovery that this "little addition" will also include re-doing a destroyed dining room, kitchen and bathroom.
* Bailing out the seemingly constant rain from our three-walled home.
* Trying to enjoy the summer as much as possible with my two ankle-biters and a house full of dust!
Monday, April 26, 2010
Hubby-isms: Update
While lying in bed, the hubby and I were talking about dreams and deja vu. I told him about a vivid dream that years later, became a reality. His response was:
"Hey! Maybe you have...you know...P..S..."
"Three?" I chuckle.
"No!" He says indignantly. "P-S-I!"
"Hey! Maybe you have...you know...P..S..."
"Three?" I chuckle.
"No!" He says indignantly. "P-S-I!"
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Restaurant Review: Le Trou Normande

As an early birthday celebration, the hubby wanted to take me out for dinner. We defaulted to the Yorkville area because of traffic and were stuck with the conundrum of which ritzy patio to rest our middle class bottoms in. Sassafraz seemed the obvious choice, with it's lively patio, and solid, if snooty, reputation. But something else beckoned. Dilapitated iron arches and a yellowed menu board somehow promised more. The only sign of life was a simple table lain with white cloth and a few empty display bottles of wine. Peeking down this corridor between buildings, I could glimpse a lone table by a picture window lit by a single candle.
"I want to go there." I said decidedly. "Are you sure?" the hubby asks. He is very wary of places that are old, and quiet which spells stale food and possible salmonella to him. Simply put, it was OLD. The rave reviews framed on the walls were from the 70's and 80's. That smell of old cooking oil permeated the place and the decor spoke of a glorious past that has faded like the yellowed wallpaper. Nonetheless, we took the table with the single candle and hoped for the best. It did not disappoint. French classics like frog legs were spicy and delicious. Escargots were decent and our meaty mains of duck and red deer were perfect. The creme brulee was the best I've ever had and I had a chance to finally try a glass of armangnac (buuuurns!). All in all, a great experience despite it's crumbling facade. If you want to be utterly alone in a fine French restaurant, it's a great bet. Go before they go bankrupt. (Written in April 2010)
In my heart...
My friend, whom I work with, is a rare and wonderful breed of person. Funny, positive, down to earth, and incredibly caring. Only two years older than myself, she managed to start and run a boy's orphanage in Ghana. This is something many of us say we'll do IF we win the 649. Anyhoo, she and I were having a conversation about the differences between the attitudes between developed and undeveloped nations and she related this story to me;
The boys often get snippets of information about the west and wanted to ask her to verify them. They asked her, "Is it true that men sometimes want to become women so they cut their penis off?" She replied, "Yes. Some men are born men but in their heart, they are really women. They then might get surgery to become women."
After some contemplation, another asked: "Is it true that there is a woman who gave birth to 8 babies at the same time?" She replied, "Yes. She used fertility drugs and she had eight babies."
After a moment's thought, the boy replied, "Oh, I see. So in her heart, she wasn't a woman. She was a pig."
The boys often get snippets of information about the west and wanted to ask her to verify them. They asked her, "Is it true that men sometimes want to become women so they cut their penis off?" She replied, "Yes. Some men are born men but in their heart, they are really women. They then might get surgery to become women."
After some contemplation, another asked: "Is it true that there is a woman who gave birth to 8 babies at the same time?" She replied, "Yes. She used fertility drugs and she had eight babies."
After a moment's thought, the boy replied, "Oh, I see. So in her heart, she wasn't a woman. She was a pig."
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Hot Men: George St. Pierre

There really isn't much I need to say in regards to George St. Pierre that "Of No Import" hasn't already said. After our recent UFC 111 party though, all I can add is that the man looks good in clothes and out of them.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Hot Men: The Men of Disney

WARNING: This post contains infantile fantasies of men that don't exist. Eye rolling and gagging may occur.
If you have read my past posts on Hot Men, you'll see a trend. The are mostly fictional. I think because they are imagined, they can reach a kind of unrealistic perfection that can only occur in our minds. The Men of Disney are princes, ragamuffins, pirates and adventurers. Dangerous, chivalrous, exciting. Some wealthy, others lucky. All become noble and honourable by the end of their stories. And of course, they are all handsome in their own ways.
My favourites are currently John Smith, a good looking smart-ass (Pocohontas). Captain Shang, a disciplined soldier with a hot bod and martial arts training (Mulan). And Gaston, a complete asshole but I think he'd be fun for one night (Beauty and the Beast). Upon searching for pics to illustrate this post, I came upon some scintillating images from Deviant Art on the Men of Disney. Below I have posted a few choice pics. There are more out there by the same artist that you can find (Dr.Sweet, Frog Prince, William Turner, etc) if you curious to see their depictions. Who are your faves?
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