Salvaged...

I make smoothies for breakfast. Frozen strawberries, V8 Fusion, and protein powder. They're delicious. Anyway, I measure by eye and last week I made a little bit too much. I stared at the bottom of the blender for just a second. I could have dumped it out. Nah. I turned on fat-girl mode, grabbed a straw and tore down the excess right out of the blender. While my face was halfway in the blender, smoothie drips streamed down my favorite white sweater and tan pants. I didn't even notice until I was washing the blender. It was bad. I should have taken a pic.

After a day soaking in stain remover and 2 washes later, it's all good, I'm proud to report. I'm wearing the shirt and pants today and was extra careful with my breakfast this morning.

So past that, not really sure where this blog is going. But it does remind me of a preview I saw for a new show, "More to Love." It's "The Bachelor" but with chicks that have "more to love." Not sure what I think of this yet...Might turn out to be one more show that causes Dean to glance at the TV. Glance at me. Roll his eyes. Sigh. And walk away.

Hard to say though, really.