September 2010

Me Likey

by BooMama on 19 September 2010

in Rambling,The Interweb

I have no idea what this is, but it fascinates me (thanks, Ruth!). Thank you and good night.

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Booties, Booties, Booties

by BooMama on 16 September 2010

in Rambling

Okay. This isn’t really a post about booties. But the title made me laugh, so I went with it. Deep wells of maturity. Several of y’all have asked if I’ll share the booties info that Melanie sent me. And yes, I’ll be happy to share, but I need to get all the links copied and [...]

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The Laughing Cow – Post 3

by BooMama on 16 September 2010

in BlogHer Reviews

This is sponsored content from BlogHer and The Laughing Cow. When I went off to college I felt pretty good about my weight. Granted, I wasn’t thin by any stretch of the imagination, but I was healthy. I liked how I looked in my clothes. But – and you know the drill – it didn’t [...]

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Pretend Troubles. I’ve Got ‘Em.

by BooMama on 15 September 2010

in Out Of Control,Rambling

Last night I was watching The Rachel Zoe Project because on days when I feel somewhat overwhelmed by various and sundry stresses in my life, I find some small degree of comfort in watching Rachel talk about how, if she ever has a baby, it would be SO MAJOR if she could wear her black [...]

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Kellogg’s Love Your Cereal – Post 6

by BooMama on 14 September 2010

in BlogHer Reviews

This is sponsored content by BlogHer and Kellogg’s. It always starts around mid-July. Always. And it seems like there’s nothing I can do to shake it. Nothing. Now contrary to what you might think, I’m actually not talking about Alabama’s stifling summer humidity, though that definitely kicks in full-force in July and makes me long [...]

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I Make Me Tired

by BooMama on 14 September 2010

in Rambling

This past weekend I learned that if State loses a close SEC football match-up on a Thursday night, my mental and emotional recovery time the following Friday is going to be anywhere from six to eighteen hours. Because NO KIDDING. That game nearly wiped me out. I didn’t know whether to pretend-kick the walls or [...]

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