so....the show was AWESOME!!!

and yea... i DID cry when he sang.....hush. nobody laughed, and no no one pointed..........

ma feeet HURT!!!!! at the time i was drinking heavily and yea...i didn't FEEL the pavement.

now?????omfg..............OUCH!!!!!!!!


but...i loved the show....



ma fiercy had to take the pics...LOL....i was toooooooooo "vertically challenged!"

showered, shaved, and all dolled up (well. almost. gotta wait for ma nails to dry) and now i'm just waitin for FB to call for directions...

i'm so geeked up. i blasted social d this mornin full blast, AND got ma radio station to play more at work...

i'm havin another good boob day too =) whooohooo!!

and for you, my poor darling friends who do not have the privilege to hear them live tonight, i leave you with a classic..

story of my life...yea...it should be =)

[url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IuKOc_Mpumc[/url]

stupid cold just WON'T die. ah well. at least no muscle cramps today...

was a rather uninteresting day at work. did one cool cake. made a HUGE 10" round cake to look like a giant cupcake. FFS, icing overload! of course i forgot ma camera. i took a phone pic, but those are so crappy.

gotta be in bed early tonight, so i can be up by 7am so i can be home by 4 and showered, dolled up and ready to leave by...whenever FB decides to pick me up. LOL i can't wait for the show, it's gonna be amazing!

have a good night..oh! and how funny is it photobucket deleated the top view of ma boobie cake, and not the bush view. LMFAO guess i did a REALLY good job!

ahhhh...i LIVE for days like today. not a whole lot of orders, but the ones i have are fun...well...fun-ISH. i'm still trying to fake like i can draw..i was copying a picture the custo brought in. not half bad i'd say...



THEN....i did a wedding cake. of sorts...the bride and groom are having the ceremony in a park, and i'm sure it'll look fab-oooo when the fall leaves the brought in are littered around it...



and lastly...i know i do bikini cakes all the time. but this one was...r-rated. LOL. and YES, i modeled for the nipples...and NO, i did NOT model for the bush...LOL...still...a cake fit for ANY NN'er





i need more days like today!

today....was just yucky...

woke up feeling much better, throat wasn't scratchy, nose wasn't all runny, no sneezing, no coughing... i was thinkin...sweeeeeet!

yea. pfft....i found out ma abs (anti-lock break) system works, when i tried to stop @ a stopsign in wet weather and it kicked in when ma breaks DID lock. yea....me was shakey and drove back to the house (carefully) and had dummy look at it. i left for work after he said it was fine thinking i was going to die.

work was....eh. midway, i sneezed once, and BAM, cold was back with a vengence...fever, cough, sneezing, throat. all of it. ma body was faking.

add to that, my muscles kept cramping.. i'd stand on ma tippy toes to reach something, and ma foot would cramp up. squeeze a bag too hard, and ma hand would go all claw-like. legs, arms, gahhhh... dum said something about having to much of an acid buildup in ma muscles... dunno 'bout that. but it's annoying and it HURTS.

AND dum didn't make chili. =(

imma go pout now...

ok. so. i don't have "friends" like....the 'round the corner, meet for margarita nite, see everyday friends.

i blame the u.s. air force. *shrug* i grew up having to move every 3-6 years, which means...every 3-6 years, i'd have my heart broken when i had to say goodbye to another friend...after awhile, i'd decided that making "friends" was a waste of time. why put the effort into giving your heart and soul, when one day soon either YOUR parent or THEIR parent will be shipped out, and you'll never see nor hear from them again?

so i have alot of....acquaintances. people i know enough to talk to, but it's not like i'm gonna call them in a pinch...not like i'm gonna go hang out with them one night.. not like i'd count of them for anything other than a "heya kricket! how ya doin?"

and dum don't understand this....he's always been amazed at the fact that i don't have a wealth of childhood/adolescent friends that i talk to constantly...he's been amazed that i count my true friends among those i know online. and he's astounded by the fact i consider HIM my best friend.

why shouldn't i? ffs, i've shared every part of my life with him, spent countless hours discussing my hopes, fears, and plans with him... *shrug* that is what i would do with my best friend.

sorry to disappoint him, that i'd consider him my best friend, and that i can't make a BFF outta thin air... *shrug* i do what i can, and i am who i am...

so....if any of ya'll know anyone in STL who likes to drink beer and watch movies and read and listen to music no one else does..lemmie know. i'm in the market for a BFF....

i slept....like 24 hours the past 48, but that's the bestest thing to do for icky sickness...

i bought my tickets to the social D show this sunday, which i'm going to with fiercie and (hopefully) both the fiercegirls... just hope they don't discover how lame i really am =P

bought and packaged a prezzie for a fellow NNer...i hope she likes everything...

dum's makin bbq for dinner...his ho-made bbq sauce tastes like it'll be a winner...after me n dums received 3rd degree burns on our arms when the blender 'sploded. it's OMG spicy..lovely hot burning fire that actually tastes amazing, not just hot.

ma cold's almost gone, or so i think. i pretty sure it was the hot toddy's i had yesterday...if the english got NUFFIN right, was mixing tea, lemon, honey, and whiskey.... mmmmmm medicine...

dum's hero, tucker max, has a movie coming out this friday...

we are SO going to be there...

so...should i kick my own ass, my boss's ass, or dummy's ass?

she got sick week before last...started as a sore throat, then progressed into headcold, then settled in her chest...

last week, dum got sick. started as a sore throat, then headcold, and seems to have skipped the chest part...

today? i wake up....











with a sore throat.....imma kick SOMEONE'S ass, dammit!!!

i don't wanna go to work...i'm sick of cakes, sick of icing them, sick of writing on them, just sick of them.

and it's all rainy and grey and yucky outside. perfect for a big pot of chili and being lazy in bed....i'd kill for a sunday off.

ah well...gotta go anyway =( =(

hope ya day goes much better than mine will!

xxxx