I ordered this button on etsy.com yesterday. For some reason, Queenvanna turned me on to this site, and now I can't leave it alone. I have visions of mass producing cute paper scrappy things to sell here, but instead I shop and drool and think, "I could do that. Why didn't I think of that? When do these people have time to make this stuff?" So I guess I will let Vanessa make the millions and I will spend the millions...and keep making my cuteness for only the chosen few to enjoy. That is, if I ever have time. God knows I have the supplies.
As for the nerdy husband - He is very sick. He first got a cough on Christmas night, and is still feeling awful nearly a week later. He's pretty intense with his coughing, I must say. The puppy runs and hides when he starts one of his fits, and I'm almost always certain he has coughed up a lung and I will have to put it in a jar and take him to the ER to have it re-inserted. But, he's still a good sport - much more tolerable than I would be in that condition. I miss him, though.
He did play Road Trip Pop Tunes Trivia with me yesterday, and of course, the only way I could win was to bend the rules and cheat a little. And he probably tossed me a bone or two. I love to play games, but in the two years we've been married, I've learned to avoid most games with PJ because he cannot be beaten when it comes to any sort of trivia. He is a walking database of useless information. (Unless you can count having the ability to win every trivia game ever invented a useful quality.) But, oh yes, I've got something in store for him! I'm waiting on my dad to be here next weekend and we, my friends, will kick some ass. I got a new Pictionary 20th anniversary edition game for Christmas, and NO ONE on this earth can play Pictionary like my dad and I can. So, PJ, consider this fair warning. You better go to the doctor, get a shot or lung replacement surgery or something, and then you better start practicing your drawing because once Daddy is here - you're going DOWN!