LJ anniversary.

Today marks my 4th anniversary on LiveJournal! *throws confetti*

I wish I had cookies to share with everyone, but it's rained all day here, and I now know the disastrous effect that can having on my baking. Instead, I'll leave off with my statistics from the past four years:

Account Type: Permanent Account
Date created: 2002-09-22 14:59:42
Date updated: 2006-09-22 00:54:01, (now)
Journal entries: 2743
Support points: 31
Comments: Posted: 17,723 - Received: 21,930

And the famous ( comment stats results [always in progress] )

Funny for the Friday.

Your funny blitz for today came to me in email from my brother-in-law. I got a real kick out of it (then again, it could be because it's 2am in the morning!), so I'm sharing the link:

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You loved it. You know you did. :-D

*squick*

I went to pee a bit ago, and as I flipped the light switch off, my fingers brushed something. Something non-light-switch-y. And then that something skittered away, across the wall.

It was a wall-colored spider! Ewww! *squick, squick, squick* What the heck was he doing hanging around on things I have to TOUCH?!

( Cut for the arachnophobic... )

He was strong enough - or sticky enough - that he remained glued to the wall despite my attempts to DustBuster® him. That's never happened before, so I had to be a man and actually squish him with tissues to get him off the wall. *shudders*

Honey, why you calling me so late?

It's almost 4am, and I'm starving. I'm ready for some breakfast, not bed.

B is for Breakfast.

This weekend is the Omaha 'Big Fat Greek Festival.' As such, I've got an intense craving for some baklava. Baklava! Sadly, I'm sure there's no way I'll be getting some, as Philip is working the ninth straight day in a row, and we won't have a chance to get to it. Even if we could, baklava is usually really expensive.

*sigh*

But doesn't baklava sound like the world's best breakfast?

Dragons and nostalgia.

I've been meaning to put these up for days, as Tina expressed an interest in seeing them. My days as a Nacogdoches Dragon, back in Texas. These are twirling pictures from my 8th grade year.

( Let the goofiness begin! )

And one more, just for fun. Here's a picture of Philip in his brand-new Knight Rider car. He can't remember the year for certain, but he would have been between Jack and A.J.'s ages now.

( Right away, Michael. )

Edited to add: Huh. I didn't know they were remaking Knight Rider. Neat-o.

Aftermath.

( The content underneath this cut is most definitely Too Much Information. Consider yourself warned. )

Baklava, part deux.

Seriously, why is there not an all-night joint that delivers baklava?