A well-fed Mikki is a happy Mikki

Just for kicks, I checked the label of my favorite granola bar again while I was at the grocery store. Lo and behold: no more wheat! I can eat my Nature Valley granola bars again!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

(Of course you have to be willing to eat oats... and I am.)

I've had 2 of the 4 kinds already, and yum, yum, yum. I am happy.
-sigh-

It's so awesome when I get back one of my favorite foods.

When Spam gets silly...

Yes, that's right, this little spam email is titled "Meat with no bullets easy chewable food". I really don't want to know what website one of my co-workers had to visit to get THAT spam into the system.

Shameless promotion time!

My son, Jimmy, is selling popcorn to help raise money for his Boy Scout Pack.

Over at Trails-end.com, he has set up an account and made this fantastic little version of himself to help out.

Want to support scouts and help him try to earn some cool prizes? Let me know, and I'll shoot you an email with instructions on how to make sure your purchase is credited to him.

Happy munching!

Two Months Down, Eight to Go!

Didja miss me?!

Well, the second month of work has come and gone, and I am terribly behind where I should be. Ah, me. The paperwork! It burns us, it does.

On the bright side, Jim still loves me, the first marking period ends on the 10th, the new version of V begins tomorrow, and I just bought a whole pack of Andes mints FOR MYSELF. mmmm.

Catch you later, you loyal readers, you. Hopefully the insanity dust will settle soon and I can write you some more interesting posts... ... ... like how in my dream last night I was sending emails to Dracula. Super awesome.