My husband is taking these "poor, poor, poor you" comments and using them against me.
In fact, earlier today, when I tried to talk to him at 3 am he told me, quite brusquely I might add, "go back to sleep...your blog readers will be annoyed at you for waking me."
I am giving you the unique opportunity to ask my husband, Mr. Jenny, some questions about how difficult life is living with me...or any other questions you might like to ask him.
On Saturday and Sunday he is going to pick a few comments and answer a few of your queries.
OK, but I have to say first before I hit the publish post button...
Don't ask him how much I weigh. I will tell you here right now. Way too darn much!
Don't ask him what my butt measurement is. I will also answer that right now. Definitely bigger then a breadboard!
Everything else is fair game...if he picks your question.
Since I am all about the PG-rating I have to say once again...remember to be nice!
And now...moving on to the Lisa Leonard Giveaway for this sweet necklace... Frankly I am a little disappointed that you all actually commented. I liked my first plan better...you know, where you don't comment and I get to win by default.
But that, obviously, didn't work out since there were 340 entries.
I did order a necklace for a gift and it is cool but I can't tell you what the idea is because it's a surprise for a friend and she doesn't have it yet.
with no further ado...
...drum roll please...
Oh Magic Number Integer Picker thing-y...who is the lucky winner of the Lisa Leonard giveaway?
Here are your random numbers:
Timestamp: 2010-03-12 08:12:54 MST
And comment 28 was this post!
Sue (Someone's Mom) said...
Told Lisa that I was entering the giveaway. March 4, 2010 8:46 PM
Congratulations Sue! Lucky, lucky you!
Please e-mail me at: jennymatlock at cox dot net and with your address and the word you would like on your beautiful necklace.
The winner has 48 hours to respond. If I don't hear from you in that time, I will select a new winner on Sunday around 8:30 am MST.
So ya'll have a good day...and I am off to do something incredible meaningful. Like clean the bathroom.
The life of glamor just never stops, does it?