happy january

sorry it has taken me a little longer to write another blog! i'm definitely not up there with the ranks of maggie, who blogs every single day, sometimes more than that. maybe i'll get THAT good someday. new job is going well. lot to absorb, as always, but i'm working with some really nice people, and i find that is pretty rare to find. jason and i saw "juno" last weekend. it was so adorable and unique. the dialog was witty and hilarious. jason bateman was in it and i haven't seen him in years. i haven't watched that sitcom that he's in, but i think jason and i are going to add it to our netflix. anyway, his character was cool, but a little icky. i thought the tictac addiction was hysterical, and i wondered if it was a paid thing or just a quirky deal of the writer. for some reason i really dug the cheeseburger phone too. i wonder if they'll mass produce them as a promo. how cute would that be. does anyone remember swatch phones? how two people could talk at the same time? my friend danielle had one, and we had good times on that thing. of course, we were stupid and catty and would call our friends and talk shit about the other person who was listening on the other end of the phone. bad girls. well, at least we weren't getting preggers or doing drugs.

scooter is getting so much bigger now. he's such a little cute-ster. here are some pics!















isn't he the smooshiest thing? last night was the one year anniversary of our tuesday night supper club. our oven is out of commission, so we went to "wild wings" in marietta. their wings are the shit. so yum. i even tried to eat a salad first, so i wouldn't eat as many wings, but in the end, i think i still ended up eating a bunch.

on a random note. i just thought i'd let you guys know how much i love toast. i don't know what it is. i find it comforting. almost nostalgic. just the smell of it reminds me of childhood. we ate a lot of toast growing up. jason makes fun of me because i put butter on the piece of toast, THEN the topping, you know, like pb or jelly, etc. i don't know why. that is what my mom always did. it just tastes better.

i'm trying to think if i have anything else of note to blabber about. not that i've been blogging about anything of note above...

oh, speaking of cute dogs. i feel the need to also put a few pics of scooter's cousin, apollo, in his ghettofantastic outfit. pimpin' indeed.