everybody wang chung tonight

Have fun.
Be safe.
Wear funny glasses.
Loves.
xox,
g

DEE-NA-MEE-TAY!

Where did this year go?
How is it the last Friday in 2005 already?
Perhaps a year in review is necessary.
But today, no, today is just for randomness......

So I got a pair of fleecy old navy jammie pants.
I intentionally bought them a size too big. Why? Cuz I'm a lazy fatty who loves nothing more than sitting around in her pajamas on the days she works from home-- and the looser the better for pants when one consumes 1/2 a dozen (mini) cupcakes in one morning...
I'm pretty excited about these pants.
Until, while walking down the stairs, Max steps on the back of them-- and both the Gab and her cup of coffee almost flew the rest of the way down.
The coffee?
On Max.
And a little on the wall.
Maybe too-big pants was not a wise idea.

Last night I went to Target. Found the Happy Holidays sign I wanted on sale for 9.99, down from 20.99... I carried this thing-- mind you, it's like 2 feet long-- around with me like a baby for about half an hour....
... and put it back.
Why?
Cuz I decided I wanted Valentine's Day decorations instead.
Ha. So, e, on Sunday-- you're going to Targay Boutique w/ me to pick some up...

I went to the party store last night.
I was JUST going to get some noisemakers for Saturday night. E told me not to try to plan anything too big b/c, well, someone is usually sick on New Year's Eve.
Yeah.
I'm not good at JUST getting one thing.
But they didn't have any good HATS-- so the boys all have, yeah, NYE tiaras. Ha ha ha. I pulled one out to show Mike and he calmly said, oh, those are nice, Gab.... e, you and I have fun ones w/ streamers and fake flowers. Oh, and 2006 sunglasses... SWEET!!
(and noisemakers and poppers and confetti and a big silver tablecloth..............)

ALSO yesterday... I went to Williams and Sonoma to get these amazingly good chocolate fondue chips for Saturday-- cuz I'm not planning anything big, right?!;)
They didn't have any out, so the woman checked for me and told me more would be in by the end of the week...
So I asked her, if, in general, their chocolatey/desserty stuff is processed in a facility that does peanuts-- for Jack Jack's sake...
She said first that she wasn't sure...
But then said, well, how allergic is he.
Because how allergic he is helps you know if they're manufactured w/ peanuts or not!??! And what do we want by degrees of allergic?? Oh, his throat just closes up, that's all. I told her we weren't testing the severity of his allergy...
We'll just be using nut-free, Jack-friendly chocolate chips.

DEE-NA-MEE-TAY!
Does anyone else crack up at that commercial?
Crap, see, now I'm laughing again... Mike just laughs at me when it starts b/c I'll already be laughing and going-- what kind of candles are those? DEE-NA-MEE-TAY!
It's for some animated movie...
With the big bad wolf and little red riding hood-- I don't know. It looks dang funny to me... but mostly I just love that little bunny/chipmunk/ squirrel thing going DEE-NA-MEE-TAY!
Oh, and if you have NO idea what I'm talking about-- they aren't candles-- they're sticks of dynamite-- ha. Or-- DEE-NA-MEE-TAY!

OK.
I'm really done now.
I have to go get Jack Jack's haircut tomorrow w/ E. We're probably all going to cry...
I will be bringing a flask of Pineabu to keep us occupied. And the camera.....
xoxox,
g

chirp chirp chirp

Hear that?!
Crickets.
Yeah.
So quiet at my office today.
So quiet.
Crickets chirping quiet.
Going to curl up under my desk soon.
And SOMEONE shoved a Cooking Light in my purse this morning. Who would do that to me?! Tempt me to look at recipes instead of doing work?!!?
Stop the boring-ness.
Please!
xoxoxo,
g

and so it begins...

OK.
Here we go.
We're starting the long-awaited photo tour of my house.
Let's begin with the scrap space... because, well, it's where I prefer to be.
And then I'll get the rest up for you.
Slowly.
So as not to overwhelm my friends at blogger.

Scrap space photos!
The light is not the greatest (in fact, my house is not very photogenic, I must admit. Sigh.), but I love this little space. Forewarning: do not look for anything too fancy. Just a lot of pieces mixed and matched to make enough space for all my scrapola. Scrapola. I am trademarking that word. Gabulous scrapola. Yup. That's what we have here... Also, if you see any bits of mess sticking out-- ignore them.... Please... :)

So-- here is my desk-- yes, it's green and scratched and well-loved. I adore my pink magnetic boards above my desk and bookshelf. Lifesavers, I tell you. See those fun fat silver magnetic hooks on the board? I NEED more. Our Container Store closed and I cannot find them anywhere else. Help? I try to keep most of my stuff OFF my desk so I have some space to work. I'm big on standing while I scrap, so I'd love it if this desk were a few inches taller. See my super de duper cool mug from my sisser?!?! Sigh. LOVE that. Oh yes I do. And there's a picture of Mikey staring at you guys. Oh. And a color wheel. Yup. And a fantastic off the hook flashcard. Tee hee...

My bookshelf! And another pink board... and a buttload of ribbbon. Sigh. Ribbon. How I love thee. Three buckets worth. I need something I can actually SEE the ribbon in-- ya know, like something glass. Bwahahaha. Note the crappy target wire storage, and one of those vertical thingies. My $2 Target albums I adore so very very much... Stacks of stuff to mail. Jack Jack's little handprints looking at me... My tackle box for those infamous crops e and I so love to attend... ;) Super old magazines... That crapoloa 5$ sewing machine still in it's box, soon to be replaced with a real one. I hope. Oh yes I do.

Here we have some randomness. This is the newest addition to my space. Two TV tables and a little blue square thingie. This is where I store all of my stuff that won't fit on the bookshelf anymore. The stacks make sense to me-- Flair, 'ologie, layouts in progress, stamps, bins of goodies-- everything easily accessible. If I put it away, sad but true, I sorta forget it's there. I would prefer that I had another bookshelf here, tho.

Last but not least, the home of my embellies.... and paints. and some primas, now, too. There should be more method to my maddness, but there isn't. I just put things where I think they should go... which isn't often where they make sense.

There you go!
My favorite spot in the house.
The yellow walls?
Not my favorite.
But, hey, I've covered most of them up at this point so no worries!
Happy Tuesday, darlings.
Oh-- and I'm POTD on 2peas. What does this MEAN?
loves loves loves,
g

help me

So I've been a good dog all year long.
I really have.
Even Santa Paws thought so and brought me lots of toys.
But this?
Is intolerable.
What was my dad thinking buying this camera thingie?!?!
Somebody.
Please help me.
She won't stop taking pictures of me.
I thought it was bad before...
but this is ridiculous....

I may lose my furry little mind by, say, tomorrow.
Send reinforcements.
Or cute kids.
Or kittens.
Anything else she can photograph.

Just not me anymore. Please.
Sincerely yours,
Max

new baby

What a Christmas.
There's a new baby in my house.
No, not a real one. Sigh.
BUT-- something I've been waiting for
and longing for
and drooling over
and coveting
and NEEDING ;)
and thinking about
and fully believing I couldn't live without after those dang people over at CVS ruined my roll of film from my visit with April....
It's a
a
a
digital camera!!!!!
Err, let me rephrase that.
Digital Rebel.
Love of my life. It's so much like holding and using my current camera. Because, well, duh, it's a film Rebel. But so much better... I cannot wait to start using it. And making people even crazier than I already do. I feel like the learning curve is so steep with this one, though-- anyone have any great tips or websites or anything they want to tell me???
Please do.
Because I want to use this camera well.
Mike was torn between whether I was going to kill him or love it. I love it. I cried-- shocking, eh?? But then I felt really bad because his present... ummmm. Currently doesn't exist. But he will get it.
Sigh.
Get ready for pictures.
LOTS of 'em.
And no more evil CVS ruining film.

And the rest of our Christmas? So great... down to E's to eat LOTS and LOTS of food. And for the big boys to drink lots and lots of green apple martinis. The littles are always so much fun on Christmas-- even if Jared was a little pukey on Christmas eve, he definitely was ready to go yesterday. Jack and his Furby. Cracking me up. As for Max, well, Max got all a little dog could need and then some. And my present from my sisser?!?! SOOOOO great. Love that sister of mine. We are very in sync-- and pretty much just traded Fontwerks stamps... but she found me these flashcards that are cool beyond words... just wait-- they'll be coming soon on a layout to you. Promise. AND a coffee mug with my boylies picture. AND a Jack Jack handprint magnet. So much goodness. So much love. So much food. I feel so blessed these days in so many ways. I have this little family of my own and E's family I just love so much.

AND-- I was tagged, so I owe you all this fun little game-- a little bit belated, cuz I haven't been a very good computer-er these past few days-- thanks to my dearest darlingest Hanni! :)
1. Egg Nog or Hot Chocolate? hot chocolate. :) Eggnog reminds me of tapioca pudding...
2. Does Santa wrap presents or just sit them under the tree? WRAP! It's so much more fun to rip everything open...
3. Colored lights on tree/house or white? White on the house, colored after this year on the tree. 4. Do you hang mistletoe? No. Mistletoe and poinsettas are super-toxic to pets. And we all know who runs MY house...
5. When do you put your decorations up? Right after Thanksgiving.
6. What is your favorite holiday dish? Anything my sisser makes?!?! Cuz it's all so stinkin' good...
7. Favorite Holiday memory as a child? Oh goodness. I think probably sitting at the top of the stairs with my sisters until it was time to go in the living room to open presents.
8. When and how did you learn the truth about Santa? No one ever flat-out told me there was no Santa, but I don't remember believing in him much after Alex was born.
9. Do you open a gift on Christmas Eve? Yes. This is one of my fave traditions-- we stole it from E-- we open books and jammies on Christmas Eve. E and Colin just do it for the boylies-- but, umm, I really like books and this is a good way to get one... tee hee. Finished mine on Saturday-- Goodnight Nobody by Jennifer Weiner. So good. She just gets it. Anyone want to borrow it???
10. What kind of cookies does Santa get set out for him? Currently? None. Santa Paws gets a chew bone, tho. ---> OK, I'm totally kidding this time. My dog doesn't run the place to that degree!!
11. Snow love it or dread it? Love, miss, but hate by around, oh, say, January. :)
12. Can you ice skate? Hey, I'm from Wisconsin. What do you think?!
13. Do you remember your favorite gift? Oooh dear. Well, it was Grover the white cat. I SO wanted a cat... admittedly, my mom made me give him away a couple of years later, but no hard feelings. I swear. Uh huh. Yeah. None. AND-- this year's from Mike-- without a doubt one of the best pressies ever. AND anything E gives me because she puts so much heart into it and knows me so well.
14. What's the most important thing about the Holidays for you? Family. And LOVE LOVE LOVE. And giving thanks (yes, I know you're supposed to do that at Thanksgiving, but I think it's more than necessary at Christmas, too).
15. What is your favorite Holiday Dessert? E's fudge.
16. What's your favorite Christmas tradition? I love getting together with E, Colin, and the boys. I cannot imagine a holiday without them, now, to be honest... I've been completely spoiled having them so close.
17. What tops your tree? Some crackheaded sequin-y gold spiraly thing?!?! I love it. But I can't describe it.
18. Which do you prefer? Giving or receiving? Giving. I LOVE giving presents. So very much...
19. What is your favorite Christmas carol?
20. What's the best thing to do with candy canes? Stick 'em in hot chocolate!!! <-- Hanni is so right on this one!!
21. How many of your Christmas gifts are you hand making? Umm, zero. I'm a bad scrapbooker, eh?!?

My turn to spread the slightly-post-Christmas cheer by tagging my sisser.
Tee hee.
I love you guys.
Hope everyone had the Merriest of Christmas and the Happiest of Hannukahs.
xoxoxo,
g

you know you're out of shape when....

Your gym starts sending you pathetic emails............

BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA. More soon about Miss Pfab-Uless herself and the wicked awesome time I had meeting her (and Emily who is NOT chopped liver) in Charlotte this "weekend."
xox,
g

happiest of birthdays, miss jen!

I hope you have a wonderful one...
Full of cake and good times and funny funny tags (like the one from klala--seriously about peed my pants)....
You are the sweetest soul and I love that this hobby brought you to all of us.... and that I can call you my friend...

And now I must go pack.
Because AP won't tolerate any lateness....
xox,
g

half an hour past gremlin time...

Tee hee.
Yes.
If you know me, you know the amount of sleep I need. And that 10:00 pm is pretty much my latest possible bedtime. I turn into a gremlin after 10 or when I'm hungry (which is basically all the time)... So bear with me as I misspell words and ramble on cuz this is the last post from me until Tuesday-- when hopefully I shall return with oodles of photos of April and Emily.

Random weekend goodness...

You know you are going to have a wicked good time with someone... when you type the exact same random things at the same time in IM-- such as, when talking about getting eyebrows done-- "I want them cleaned up, not erased." Who says that anyway?!
Yup.
Pfabuless. And me.
Cracks me up.

Hilarious photo swap pictures with Hanni.
Cannot wait.
Makes me giggle just thinking about the forthcoming layouts.

Today is my darling Connor's birthday.
Now, I've never met Connor... but I know his mom (and will soon meet her)... and, well, I adore her. Missy's love for Connor makes me want children. Like right now. Immediately. OK, tomorrow, then, if I can't have one at this very moment... Missy and Connor constantly remind me what an incredible blessing children are... I never, ever want to take that for granted. So because we're all a wee bit obsessed with the angel boy-- we made some tags for our litle Con... Here's mine, bad photo glare and all-- ugh... I got a little crazy with the canvas...

Christmas cards are done.
And going out.
Stamped and ready.
However, should you be a new comer to my holiday card list... Know that the letter? Is very, very tongue-in-cheek... It is supposed to be funny... MAX writes it, therefore there is nothing serious... As I was re-reading it tonight, I thought it deserved a disclaimer. If you live in Canada, your card will come after Christmas. Many apologies... :)

In honor of April today, I let the man behind me with far fewer items than me go first at Walmart.
I also pushed my cart back to the return. AND the two carts by my car.
I best have some good karma coming.

Yikes.
If those are my weekend highlights-- over, say, cleaning my house and licking 80-some-odd envelopes-- I think I deserve my vacation days I have a coming...

I leave you with this. What I found when I went into my room this afternoon.
Yes, that IS my dog.
Yes, that IS my pillow.
Yes, he DOES have the covers tucked under his chin.
Yes, he does look annoyed with me for bothering him.
Yes, he is pretty much spoiled rotten.
Yes, I love him anyway.
And, yes, since April already asked me, those are the Target flannel sheets with little penguins on them.

Be back soon.
With photos, I do so hope.
xoxox,
g

all about... MIKEY...

So you want to know about Mikey, do you???
You don't want to hear more stories of trying to get home through snow and sleet and rain and ice??? You don't?
Oh.
OK.
;)
My darling hub didn't notice that the batteries in our thermostat died while I was gone, so my fingers may freeze in the time it takes me to write this post, but hey, just more of a reason to love him, right?!
Where to begin?
We met on the first day of orientation for grad school-- August of 2001.
And then...
Well, never really saw each other until the Spring. We had Environmental Law together-- Mike sat in the very back row of the class, I sat closer toward the front (cuz, yeah, I'm a dork). He once said that he spent a lot of time staring at the back of my head. And, well, I think that's the cutest thing ever. We ended up sitting next to each other one night after a basketball game and just talked. And talked. And talked. And, out of the blue, he called me the next day. And so it began... We started spending a lot of time together-- as much as is possible during the last few weeks of a first year of grad school. He told me probably a month into "us" that we were going to get married...
I think I giggled.
But I also knew he was right...
And by the start of the the fall semester-- we knew-- and got married that next summer. He moved out here with me-- giving up a job he loved in a city he loved-- just so that I could do what I wanted to do, so I could be where I wanted to be.
He went through a year of looking for a job, doing things he didn't want to do-- for me.
He went insanely into debt marrying me-- after having none-- and doesn't care.
I sometimes forget the things he does for me... but they're huge.
And I shouldn't.

So about my husband...
Let's see here.
Mike is funny.
He is so quiet when you first meet him... his nickname was "Mr. Scowly." And, yeah, he can be pretty scowly... but he can also be one of the funniest people I know.
He loves him some video games.
I always give him crap about not bringing me flowers...
... but instead? He brings me CDs, movies, and Veronica Mars on DVD.
I think that's real love.
He is smart... even when he doesn't notice the broken thermostat.
He surprises me by always remembering the things I say I want-- even when I forget.
He LOVES Max-- the first pet he's ever had.
He is fiercely loyal.
He is not into PDAs... and neither am I...
He supports me unconditionally.
When I come running to him muttering incomprehsible things like "I got asked by Flair to be on their DT"-- although he has NO IDEA what I'm saying or what these things mean-- he is happy along with me.
He talks up my scrapbooking.
To everyone.
He even brings my albums to work to show them to other people.
Sometimes I catch him on IM with April.
And THAT makes me giggle...
He knows most of my scrappies by name-- and can equate layouts, dogs, and children with the proper scrappy.
He tolerates all my many neuroses...
He hates vegetables.
Except asparagus.
He also hates the entire legume family...
But he has started to try more things lately.
I think just to make me happy.
... and it does...
He is very private-- and probably mortified that I'm posting all about him today...
He's darn cute...
And the spitting image of the guy on Prison Break...
He adores his nephews.
And they love him right back..
(case in point-- Jack and the mullet)
He is the grill master.
He has the same affinity for movies and movie lines that I do.
He loves Veronica Mars.
He even watched Laguna Beach with me...
Although I suppose it's not too bad seeing Kristen and LC once a week....
He does the laundry.
(WAY better than I do....)
And loads the dishwasher....
He makes a mean grilled cheese sandwich, too.
If you ever meet him, take him out for Red Bull and Vodkas and he'll tell you anything and everything you've ever wanted to know.

I want to grow old with him.
I cannot wait to see what we become together. I want us to be parents, and grandparents, and little old people holding hands and walking on the beach.
I want to go through more of life's changes with him.
I want to always be there for him.
I want him to forever make me laugh every day.
I cannot imagine my life without him.
I am thankful every day for him
for Environmental Law
for that random night at Yogi's
I love this man.
More than I ever knew I could love anyone.

That, my friends, is Mikey.
xox,
g

i leave you in suspense...

The gorgeous and talented Miss Jessie Fulkerson made a request.
So... since there is no new Veronica tomorrow night...
Thursday's post (when I return to the homefront) will be all about Mikey...
I'm going to talk about Mike and not Max you say?!?!
It's...
It's a CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!!!
Tee hee...
(Mike is now reading this and cringing, I'm sure....)
I'll be nice, baby, I promise.

While I'm gone, make some of this and eat and be merry.
My fave admin assistant at IU made this every Christmas.
It is not fancy. It is not healthy. But it IS fun. OK, and really messy.
Mikey loves it, I tolerate it, Jack Jack can't eat it.
Neither can Maxxy.

Reindeer Mix
Mix together the following in a super large bowl:
1.5 cups peanuts
2 cups holiday M&Ms
3 cups pretzels
2 cups Cheerios
3 cups Rice Chex
3 cups Corn Chex

Melt 16 oz. white chocolate (I just use the chips and melt 'em in the microwave). Pour over the mix. Stir (yes, you're going to have to use your hands and get all sorts of sticky or you'll break all the cereal into little pieces). Dump onto wax paper and continue to mix. Let the chocolate dry. Break into chunks and store in zip lock bags.

Will miss you guys AGAIN.
You're going to get so sick of me leaving, huh?!
;)
xoxoxo,
g

drivethru heaven....

Oh yes.
It's open.
The heavenly drive-thru Starbucks on my way to work... Now, mind you, normally after a week of traveling, I'd be Starbucked-out, yo.... but not this trip. Nope. No Starbucks anywhere near el crazy Orlando hotel. Sigh. So I was in NEED of a GBL.
And the drive thru provided.
Oh so very very well.

I'm back-- but not for long.
I leave tomorrow through Thursday. Just for DC, though.

Last week was interesting.
LONG.
But on the whole, good.
The putt-putt place where you could have buckets of beer while you played??
And hot dogs???
THAT was fun.
Getting to watch VMars with an old friend?
FABULOUS.
Sitting in the Orlando airport all day Friday b/c our inbound plane was from Philly??
Not fun. Not fabulous.

I had an interesting session on "managing your career." Basically, the speaker talked about the importance of making the most of what you have. I know that I'm here for a reason. I may not LOVE every minute of my job. In fact, there may be some aspects that I full-on hate. But there are things that I enjoy-- there are people I adore-- and I work for an Agency in whose mission I firmly believe.
So I'm working on this.
I'm working on appreciating what I have right here, right now.
I was thinking during the session that I always want to make the best pages I can make-- do something innovative, make people smile, have a lasting reminder of those moments in time. If I feel that way about my scrapbooking-- I should want to feel that way about my work.

We'll see how this goes.

I missed you peeps.
Oodles.
And, really now, I hope none of you did anything exciting, scrapped, or had any fun without me. Tee hee.
Kidding.

One week 'til I get to meet April.
Less than two weeks 'til Christmas. Eeek.
I need some time off. Looking so forward to this coming weekend. And it's only Monday. What does this say about my new resolution to enjoy my job?!?!
Tee hee.
xoxoxox,
g

one chicken, head cut off...

So.
I'm not good at leaving when I'm supposed to travel.
I have to leave the house in 20 minutes.
I haven't showered.
Just found my phone charger for my completely dead phone.
It was, of course, in the laundry basket.
Naturally.
Max is barking at me and pulling things from my suitcase....
I still haven't finished packing...
And now I'm sweating from being a stressbucket.
Phew.

I had big plans for sending lots of email and doing all sorts of praising this morning...
And I didn't get to....
So if I owe you an email-- I love you and am sorry and will send it Friday...
Urgh.
Traveling.
Making me crazy....

No posting on 2peas or the 'ologie...
Or doing anything exciting...
Until I return.
But if you do, tell me about it in my comments.
Or via email.
Please.
Think of me sitting in boring meetings, in a freezing hotel, surrounded by crazies all day.
And feel sorry for me....
Wah.

Oodles of love.
Miss you peeps already.
xoxox,
g

but i've been so good this year!!

Now this? Made me laugh today.....
Dear me, dog.....
Your eyes are glowing like you are posessed by some evil spirit...
But moreover--
You are STANDING on Santa!
You are, in fact, crushing his liver...
You look like you are bracing yourself for something horrible to happen to you...
And he is holding you back from jumping off of his lap...
Is this any way to get what you want this holiday season?!?!
Is this the look of a dog who has been very very good this year?
Who deserves presents and chew bones and squeaky toys and kitty burritos??
No.
Not it is not.
But it's very funny to me.
Particularly the fact that Santa looks slightly petrified.
And that Max has on his smiley dawg face.
Craziness.
This is my dog's life.
I think this made me laugh harder in contrast to Miss Erin's GORGEOUS photo of her darling boys on the lap of a real Santa...
... this is NOT that photo....
Happy Friday!!
xox,
g

mac, beav, and baby makes three?!

So let's see...
Today, I thought about how long my day was (neverending, in fact)...
Enjoyed a lovely GBL from the Starbucks....
Did my boss's work for him....
Got MORE Christmas presents in the mail...
Walked Max...
.....................
No, wait!!!
You all don't want to hear about my DAY-- you've been eagerly waiting for HOURS to hear about VERONICA MARS... heck yes you did!! Don't try to pretend that you don't care. Cuz I know you do... I know it. (and if you don't, well, you all humor me so well!!)

Where to begin. Ah, the LSF earned an average rating from the top team of Missy, Gabby, Jen, April, and Emily of 5. Yes, please note the team is growing. Ahem. All the cool kids are joining it. Erin is, too-- she's just waiting on Season 2. On that note, Miss Erin-- you should probably stop reading now...

Because today's post?!?!
Comes complete with photos....
SPOILERY photos....

Photo 1:
<--- If I can't have some real LoVe, I can at least have some Mac and Beav (yeah, I know, sounds like Mac and Cheese to me, too). I love that Beaver. And I hate you, Rob Thomas, for making me say things like that and giggle every time... Aren't they CUTE?!? Sigh. I'm adopting him. And they best be hooking up. Like, soon. More Mac! More Beav! Less of Wallace's girlfriend who cannot act to save her life!

Photo 2:
<---- Ah. How I love Trina Echolls. She just makes me giggle. She's such a well-written character... and she overacts it perfectly... And she's Logan's sister. But not really. Does Logan know she's adoped?? Hmmm... Inquiring minds need to know... Anyhoo. Just had to say how flippin' good she is. Yeah. She is. Even if she has on a very furry sweater.

Photo 3:
<---- Boys boys boys boys boys... You simply must remember that I'm married. So while I find the fighting attractive-- err-- flattering-- yeah, that's it, it's really all for nothing. OK, go on, fight a little more. It's the only reason the LSF is a 5... plus, Jen prefers Weevil anyway. She seems to forget that Weevil love Gabby long time... ;)

Photo 4:
<--- And I leave you with this.
Yes, yes, I do.
Because we, the five charter members of the obsessive compulsive veronica mars watching scraptastic t-shirt wearing looney birds KNEW this was coming. I just made up that title for us. Expect it to change in the future. We called it looooooooooong ago. So... is it Duncan's?! Is it the devil's?!?! Is it because she's a porn star/drug dealer?? I have no answers for these burning questions... But I will. Oh yes someday I will....

Please note there are no photos of Duncan.
Why?
Cuz we HATE Duncan. Yup, we do.
And Celeste...
I do love love love Charisma and Allyson-- they are so fab on this show.
Sigh.
Almost Wednesday again?!?

Tune in next week...
NO WAIT... AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Ummm, tune in next weekend for my update.
Sniff.
xox,
g