tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post9189112313281836782..comments2024-03-01T06:21:31.345-06:00Comments on Once Upon A Time...In the Land of Cheese and Sunkist: Irrational AngerAmy W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15765516850913923317noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-67423044072487077242010-04-13T10:00:31.655-05:002010-04-13T10:00:31.655-05:00I would have rinsed it off and ate it anyway. Hen...I would have rinsed it off and ate it anyway. Hence my need for the band. :) <br /><br />I'm new to LB-Land...been reading your blog! Congrats on the better you! -TTnThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08937204616770950170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-68386221050708862682010-04-06T17:56:06.705-05:002010-04-06T17:56:06.705-05:00When ice cream is the only shit that'll go dow...When ice cream is the only shit that'll go down with no complaints - man I'd lose my rag too if it ended up in the cat hair. Having said that - I have a theory so listen up - I reckon we all have a three month cycle and its some time around the new moon that we all have a spackattack and go feral. Check out the blogs at the moment - everyones losing it. ( i swear to god my 8 year old is having a meltdown as we speak!) I think everything builds up and up and we need a 3monthly cleanse and purge period and then we're all good for another 3 months. Dead set. Watch it and you'll notice.Shaggshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04507797587737761148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-45369187295809016242010-04-05T15:36:11.458-05:002010-04-05T15:36:11.458-05:00we all need a little freak out every now & the...we all need a little freak out every now & then :-)CChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01947137883748295392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-16537986471423395062010-04-05T09:23:19.785-05:002010-04-05T09:23:19.785-05:00I'm sorry Amy, but I laughed!! You tell a sto...I'm sorry Amy, but I laughed!! You tell a story so well. I couldn't help it. <br /><br />The shorts are so cute.Pamhttp://www.facebook.com/pamweezienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-56827711040326684652010-04-05T09:20:26.134-05:002010-04-05T09:20:26.134-05:00Whoa! I see you have lost quite a bit this week!!...Whoa! I see you have lost quite a bit this week!!!! Yay Amy!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-13665469051468452072010-04-05T08:44:09.155-05:002010-04-05T08:44:09.155-05:00I just got a chance to read this...and I wanted yo...I just got a chance to read this...and I wanted you to know that if ever a Skinny Cow takes a tumble when you and I are out, I will scream with you. :) I hope you had a great weekend!!!MBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06330362430647878821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-91666942400904099382010-04-04T21:32:54.151-05:002010-04-04T21:32:54.151-05:00Walt usually is the one that blows up in our house...Walt usually is the one that blows up in our house!! But, I have been known to lose it too!! I am a slow burn, so if I do reach the boiling point, you know it!!<br /><br />Especially if it means I lost my Ice Cream!! LOL<br /><br />I love the new shorts.Debihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09992977491095091038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-91254938986796884362010-04-04T18:03:04.339-05:002010-04-04T18:03:04.339-05:00I freak out regularly about food for all kinds of ...I freak out regularly about food for all kinds of reasons. You are lucky that you only get that worked up 4 times a year! I am like a tightly wound spring just waiting for something to trigger a good freak-out session. ;)<br /><br />P.S. Your new shorts are awesome and you are looking super hot these days!!TracyZhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14340377901241655973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-88010073882846347572010-04-04T16:30:52.373-05:002010-04-04T16:30:52.373-05:00If you need therapy over 4 times a year, I am a lo...If you need therapy over 4 times a year, I am a lost case...LOL! It just happens sometimes :).Laceyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16668836744675735336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-6928376481036228902010-04-04T12:08:10.460-05:002010-04-04T12:08:10.460-05:00Oh Amy, don't feel bad. We call those "bi...Oh Amy, don't feel bad. We call those "big moods" in my house. As in, "LEAVE ME ALONE, I'M IN A BIG MOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!" <br /><br />My big moods tend to strike about 5-7 days before my period but sometimes I like to shake things up and keep Jarrett on his toes with a random big mood. <br /><br />It keeps things interesting.Brookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12120886921730599132noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-69189317866154178832010-04-04T11:06:47.591-05:002010-04-04T11:06:47.591-05:00Wow. You went primal. It happens! I spilled my ...Wow. You went primal. It happens! I spilled my coffee all over my Mac book and freaked. My husband thought I was worried about my computer, but I was pissed about the coffee!Camillehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11953434545090207097noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-7712806186540607192010-04-04T07:03:13.813-05:002010-04-04T07:03:13.813-05:00You are so not alone. Just this week, one of my co...You are so not alone. Just this week, one of my coworkers dropped her entire container of lunch lo mein on the floor and spazzed out pretty severely. After that, a group of us sat and told stories of times we'd dropped or otherwise ruined our food. Everyone had at least one story, and everyone admitted that they had FREAKED OUT when it happened (in my story of pad-thai-down-the-sink, I sat down on the kitchen floor and cried).Onyahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08333258642005553682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-89916242173913092462010-04-04T04:18:11.209-05:002010-04-04T04:18:11.209-05:00Sorry to hear about the melt down, at least yousay...Sorry to hear about the melt down, at least yousay sorry. you look awesome in your shorts by the wayGirl Bandithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10334455002394539268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-49720973759884996132010-04-04T01:48:56.843-05:002010-04-04T01:48:56.843-05:00Poor you...sometimes I just flip out over the smal...Poor you...sometimes I just flip out over the smallest of things, yet cool calm and collected in more serious misfortunes....a good scream can be quite calming (and gets you back to your zen like self)...a good kick or punch does the trick too! I can see why it was over spilt icecream....At least Tracey is understanding and still loves you...xxRoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13340778893952565352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-54584835044902193932010-04-04T00:08:42.317-05:002010-04-04T00:08:42.317-05:00You know whats funny about this post is that I was...You know whats funny about this post is that I was just reading your blog the other day and I was thinking that you always seem so happy in your blog and never talk about getting mad. So I actually just wondered the other day if you ever did get mad, or if you were always just in a good mood. Now you seem more normal after the ice cream freak out. =) Everyone needs to get mad once in a while!headin_to_mxicohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07570522139660374780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-30285274033481384442010-04-03T23:03:30.334-05:002010-04-03T23:03:30.334-05:00I find myself at times getting so angry that I kno...I find myself at times getting so angry that I know there is no reason for it but it doesn't change anything. Later, when I've calmed down, I know it was stupid of me, but in the heat of the moment, I can't seem to shake the anger and it just has to be released. So far, the only thing that still shows the mark of my anger is my dishwasher which bares the dents of the turkey italian sausage that fell out of my freezer, when I was already irate, and I picked it up and threw it at the dishwasher. <br /><br />We just have to experience the moment and be sure to apologize later for it if someone was unfortunate enough to witness it.Miss Torihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14141554321148142291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-16053220780118122552010-04-03T22:19:38.612-05:002010-04-03T22:19:38.612-05:00Thanks - I needed a laugh!!!
I tend to go on a sl...Thanks - I needed a laugh!!!<br /><br />I tend to go on a slow burn. Takes a lot for me to erupt too - but when I dooooo.......!!!<br /><br />If it makes you feel any better my 3 year old just finger painted the inside of my garage (and it's contents) and when I found him he said "I'm sorry mummy - it was an ACCIDENT!!!!" I'm burning SLOWLY!!!workinprogresshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02085835580517013807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-13930946862894243532010-04-03T22:14:51.894-05:002010-04-03T22:14:51.894-05:00Is it wrong of me to think your anger was actually...Is it wrong of me to think your anger was actually rational? GAWD - if it's the right day - some things just burn my ass and I want to chop someone's nards off. It happens - you take a step back and make your apologies and eat more ice cream. Chin up - now you're not due for another episode for at least a few months and you get to be even more grateful for having someone like Tracey who understands.♥ Drazil ♥https://www.blogger.com/profile/10177140029694038645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-19889326114454940412010-04-03T22:13:54.109-05:002010-04-03T22:13:54.109-05:00Big life changes going on here in band-land. Lots ...Big life changes going on here in band-land. Lots of adjusting.<br /><br />Unrelated to the band, but in the big-life-changes oeuvre, when I was preggers with my first baby the Hubs and I stopped on the Jersey turnpike for gas. I ran into the very crowded McDonald's at the rest stop to get some much-craved fries. I hauled them through the soupy humidity of a hot July day, through gas fumes hovering in the air and waddled back to the car at the pump, then spilled them alllll over the floor of the car as I climbed back in.<br /><br />There was crying.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242107654058014740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1746868749311455784.post-28692247386770533472010-04-03T22:00:24.219-05:002010-04-03T22:00:24.219-05:00Ok. I laughed but this is so not funny. Last wee...Ok. I laughed but this is so not funny. Last weekend Jeff and I shared a Ben & Jerry's orange cream waffle cone at the food & wine festival we went to. Anyways, he was being nice sharing and offered the last bit of the bottom of the cone to me (You know, the BEST freaking part at the bottom of the cone where the ice cream has sort of melted into the cone and it's a little soggy but still crunchy at the same time?). I thanked whomever for giving me such a sweet hubby and was about 2 inches from placing the deliciousness into my mouth when I see Jeff's damn hand snatch the thing out of my hand and shoves the cone into his mouth with a huge smirk on his face. His brother and him were in hysterics for about 10 minutes. It took all my self control to not punch him in the nose. <br /><br />So...be thankful you have Tracey that went and opened another cone for you (even though he did laugh at first too ;)). Jeff still owes me another cone. Prick.<br /><br />....I do love my husband, I promise. That just PISSED.ME.OFF.Alexishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15974387790006070690noreply@blogger.com