My One-hundred-and-eightieth Post

Fact: Amy Adams (of Enchanted) and Isla Fischer (recently of Confessions of a Shopaholic) are the same person.

Also fact: Watch this.

My One-hundred-and-seventy-ninth Post

Hey, so some people (you know who you are) have been complaining about how I don't blog very consistently. But here's the thing. My life is not consistently blog-worthy. It's on more of a sporadically blog-worthy schedule.

Here, let me explain. A recap of the last 15 minutes of my life:

I made some hot chocolate, but it was either too strong or too weak. I was too cold to figure out which, so I decided adding some mint extract would fix it. Turns out it didn't-- I think I put way too much in. So I experimented by adding more water and then more chocolate powder. And then I started adding sugar and vanilla extract and cinnamon. It was gross, so I bit the bullet and dumped it out. I made some more, it was mediocre and yet delicious. Then I indulged in my minor obsession with tiny horses by looking at this picture of a seeing-eye-horse.







See what I'm saying? You should be grateful I only blog when I feel compelled to. Seriously.

My One-hundred-and-seventy-eighth Post

Hey, so a few minutes ago I noticed the 'f' key on my keyboard was not working. There are a lot of words that have F's in them and I would hate to have to stop using all of them. This could have been a total FAIL. Actually, it would have been an AIL, which doesn't make sense at all. But fortunately that pesky F-key started to work again a couple minute later.

I'm still kind of concerned and not just because I'm afraid it will happen again. I was sending out some work emails earlier and telling people about their shifts for next semester. I'm not exactly sure when the F-key stopped working, and now I'm the tiniest bit worried that I wasn't telling people about their shifts at all...