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Do not walk down a hall with an open laptop in your arms and a mirror at the end of the hallway. Your illuminated face will give you flashbacks to 1994 and being shut in the 4th grade bathroom with girls summoning Bloody Mary.

The only reason I even know what this is is because it’s a relative of the guinea pig, and as you know I used to have some. Oh. I miss Wilmadean. She was precious.

But anyway, it looks like they are saying that the Montauk Monster could be a Capybara.

What do you think?

Hideous Creature of the Underworld or Cute, Over-sized Guinea Pig?

Kevin, instead of my goat (for those of you who don’t know, I hope to own a goat sometime in the future, as well as a few chickens, maybe a cow, lots of cats, and a few ridiculous poodle mixes), do you think we could raise these things? We could have our own Capybara farm! Just think, they could be a bigger hit than the Alpaca!

Sad, but true. I get a lot of satisfaction out of spinning the SparkPeople wheel everyday. Especially when I get 20 points per day for 5 days in a row. It may seem like nothing to you, but I assure you that other SparkPeople members know exactly what I’m talking about.

Stay tuned on Twitter today as I keep you all updated on my search for a wedding gown.

MissWisabus

EDIT: Didn’t have time to twitter with all the Superman arms and 75 lb dresses they were cinching me into. Plus side of yesterday (other than it being completely AWESOME)…totally girdled into a size 4. YAY.

Does it bother anyone else that we are seeing her mom and grandmother more than we are seeing pictures of Caylee Anthony? Someone HAS to know where this little girl is. It is apparent that not everyone involved is saying all that they know. I can’t help but be really angry about the whole situation. Seriously. Stop arguing about bail (lady, if you had paid a lick of attention to what was going on or LIVED ON THIS PLANET and actually reported your child missing when it happened like any sane person would do — which, come on, that whole thing is fishy — instead of running out and partying during the period of time you claim she was missing then you wouldn’t be sitting in jail), don’t concern yourself about the mother being imprisoned, get off your hindquarters and go find this little girl.

HELP FIND CAYLEE.

I believe that there are two kinds of people in the world–those who like musicals and those who don’t. I think the latter should be euthanized. - Me

Haha. I said that. Kevin and I are seeing Mamma Mia! this afternoon and I am terribly excited. I’ll be back with a review later, but for now you can enjoy these snippets.

Her voice is sweet like honey (that I can’t have *pout*)

This is the kind of middle-aged woman I aspire to be:

And finally, life should be like this. Anyone up for A Very Bloggy Trip to the Greek Isles?

8:03 - Loving Cat Deely’s hair. Beginning dance was kinda weird. I don’t like it when eyes are blacked out.
8:06 - Okay. We get it. Go vote. I wish I didn’t feel like I really don’t have a choice this year.
8:15 - Maybe Comfort will go home for real this week.
8:25 - Woah, Twitch. Calm down. You’re my fave, but…don’t cry.
8:31 - Sigh. Pretty ballet. It’s a pity my parents never put me in dance classes. Ballet looks so fun.
8:42 - Twitch and Katee are my favorites. Really hoping they make it to the end.
8:51 - Not so into LL.
8:55 - Tata, Comfort!
8:57 - WOOOOOOOO! Twitch stays!

From Weddings.About.com

For a non-denominational ceremony, a secular ceremony, or a non-traditional ceremony, you can either borrow liberally from one of these traditions, or make up your own rules.

In all cases, the bride traditionally stands on the left, and the groom on the right. This dates back to medieval times when the groom might need to defend his bride in the middle of the ceremony, and wanted to leave his right hand, his sword hand, free. While few grooms even carry a sword anymore, the tradition has lasted.

Sweet, Kevin. You can carry your Lightsaber!

Once upon a time in the Internet, Elizabeth got engaged and never blogged again.

Just kidding. Well, you know, sorta. The week that Kevin proposed was a crazy one as I started a new job, went through training, and had to adjust to a new schedule. It’s so weird. I’m now working 9-6 instead of 8-5, and I have a 10 minute commute instead of a 30-60 minute commute. My alarm goes off around 7am instead of 5am. For some reason it’s been really difficult getting used to it though. I get home around the same time every evening, only I don’t have to sit in awful Oklahoma City traffic for an hour. So what’s wrong here? I don’t know, it may be that Kevin is working in Tulsa, so I only get to see him on the weekends for the most part.

Did I forget to watch SYTYCD yesterday? I can never remember when that show is on. And I love it, so I should remember.

Instead, last night I watched Derailed. Predictable, but still creepy. I ended up with the unrated version from Netflix and I really wish they’d give you an option. The language was filthy and I’m not sure how much of the content was in the original theatrical version. Also, there were about 3 times at the end of the film where I was like, “Okay, that was the end” and then it wasn’t. I hate that feeling. When you know a movie should end and it doesn’t.

Also last night, I cut my thumb while slicing a lemon and didn’t realize until I was squeezing the lemon onto some salmon and saw that the skin of the lemon was covered in blood. Beautiful, I know.

This morning, right as I was leaving for work, I dropped a 1/4 carat diamond earring down the drain. Called my dad on the way to work and he’s going to come up and help me out since Kevin is in Tulsa and I might set the house on fire if I try to pry my way into the pipes under my sink.

Kidding.

Other than those small bumps in the road, life is good. One of my dearest friends is getting married this weekend and I’m a bridesmaid. We’re wearing some lovely green dresses. You know, I’ve only been a bridesmaid a couple of times and I should probably count myself lucky that the dresses have been really nice ones. And the one from Heather’s has the SuperFabric ability of standing on its own.

AND today, I sent out notes asking some ladies to be my bridesmaids! Woohoo!