Saturday, January 30, 2010

Albertsons-My Hero

This is a miracle story really.
When we first moved to Ashland I shopped at Albertsons. I didn't know I had choices. Albertsons was close, it was friendly, and it was EXPENSIVE. After a couple of years of wondering why my grocery bill was over 100 dollars a week for 3 people I starting looking around at my options. Ashland is small. Ashland is not into chain stores. Ashland likes to be organic. My only choice was to move onto Medford-where I found WINCO. WINCO was my saving grace, it chopped my bill down by more than half. Who knew that little old me would turn into a price watcher, that's what marriage does to you I suppose...Matt has been thanking his lucky stars. The point of all of this rambling is that I never even step foot inside Albertsons unless I am getting a Red Box. Well on Wednesday night I rushed into the forbidden food palace to pick up some hot cocoa for young womens. I just happened to pass the cereal isle on my way out and right before my very eyes they were having a SALE on CEREAL. Its unheard of. My fav cereal in all the world was on sale. It's NEVER on sale...even at WINCO its 5 bucks for a teensy box. I bought 30 boxes of cereal and only spent 30 dollars. Its amazing really. Needless to say I have a raging stomach ache because I have been eating nothing but huge mounds of oatmeal squares for days now.



Monday, January 25, 2010

Feelin the Love Yall

Why does blogger.com hate me? I would blog more...I really would...if only it didn't take me three and a half days to upload one picture. I am going on a strike from blogger until they can let me do my thing without having a mental break down. Until then...

Monday, January 11, 2010

Business World Here I Come

Ever since I was a little lady I would sit with my mom's trusty Victoria's Secret magazine and circle all the "classy" business lady outfits I would someday get to wear. I guess the day has come my friends. I have officially passed all my real estate exams and am a licensed real estate agent. hold your applause. Now comes the tricky part. I have to have a business card. Who knew that along with classy business lady suits I would also need classy business lady cards? And who knew that their would be so many "life changing" decisions...like...what picture do I use for all the world to see? Here's my fav. I think. My cousin Jessica snapped this beauty last weekend and my great friend Marg (as I like to call her when she is being my photo lady) jazzed it up a bit. She said she gave me the vogue treatment...she got rid of my bloodshot eyes, stray hairs, wrinkles around my eyes, spots on my shirt and made my teeth white. Now if that doesn't sound like classy business lady I don't know what does. So what do you think? Did Marg's tricks do the trick? Do I look like I'm going to pass out? Does my shirt scream I'm 70 years old? Is my grow out distracting you? Tell me please.