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    February 28

    Ramblings

    Tonight I drove half an hour to go to Chapters, sit amongst the books, and forget about everything.
    Not that everything is so terrible, just that sometimes you need to set it all aside for a bit, y'know?
    So I leafed thru some ee cummings (what a sexy beast, honestly) and some art books, a David Sedaris book, a cook book and a gorgeous photography book, and felt better for it.
    Something about books makes me peaceful. They're interactive, but the interaction is only between yourself and the book, whatever you make of that.
    And yes, I know I'm a nerd. I'm okay with it, honestly.
     
     
    I've been a bit out of sorts this week. Don't know why really---on paper, everything is great. Kinda one of those "everything and nothing" things...things just don't feel right. Off kilter. Maybe its the February blahs, or the fact that it's snowed every g.d. day this month...or maybe I need some time off, or I need to quit thinking, or I need a kick in the ass. Not sure.
     
    It's just......you know when something that would ordinarily tickle your fancy rubs you the wrong way? "Oooh, a kitten!" says Tuckle on Saturday. "Oh. A kitten" says Tuckle on Monday...what's the difference except the passing of some time? Hell if I know...and I'm rambling now folks, so things should get interesting in a moment.
     
    Or maybe it's like when you learn to ride a bike.....there you are, your dad running behind you holding onto the seat to keep you balanced, you telling him not to let go...then you get half a block, realize he's not keeping you balanced,think "Oh shit, I'm riding this bike by myself", and you fall, break your leg, and never ride a bike again. Hahah, okay, maybe not that dramatic, but you know what I mean. Or maybe you don't. Doesn't matter anyway.
     
    I have more regrets than can I can count on my fingers and toes...more regrets than I could count on your fingers and toes combined with my fingers and toes, even. Some of them are very old now. I wonder if regrets age like dogs do, 7 years to every human year?  Gah, I have senior citizen regrets! Quite an accomplishment, really. Maybe some of them will get Alzheimers and die soon.
     
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    I just erased a whole paragraph.
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    I'd like to go away somewhere and not be me, just for a bit.
     
     
    I probably couldn't get far enough away, honestly. But there'd be one heck of a homecoming party.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    February 27

    the green eyed monster

    Chantalle and I are envious of each other, for completely opposite reasons.
     
     
    But, we're happy for each other. So it's all working out okay.
    February 25

    Another bebe is born

    Congrats to M&S, who welcomed Makayla into their lives earlier this week. Good on ya, she's gorgeous! I hear Owen is less than thrilled about being a big brother.....trust me, having a sister isn't really something you can recover from, Owen.
     

    Not Myself

    Suppose I said
    I am on my best behavior
    And there are times
    I lose my worried mind

    Would you want me when I'm not myself?
    Wait it out while I am someone else?

    Suppose I said
    Colors change for no good reason
    And words will go
    From poetry to prose

    Would you want me when I'm not myself?
    Wait it out while I am someone else?

    And I, in time, will come around
    I always do for you

    Suppose I said
    You're my saving grace?




    10 Things I Am Today

     
    1. Happy
    2. Thankful
    3. Tired
    4. Comfy
    5. Pensive
    6. Organized
    7. *****
    8. Clean
    9. Content
    10. Optimistic
    February 24

    Conversations with Beardo, the CAT LUVR

    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 11:34 AM
    To: Beardo
     
    Bowling for charity tonight, then I think a bunch of us are going out for
    dinner.
    How about you? When is your wife coming back?
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 11:41 AM
    To: Tuckle
     
    She's back on Friday night.
    So tonight will be hockey and cat loving.

    I did do something cool last night.  I figured out how to stream video,
    MP3's and pics from my computer to my Xbox 360 so I can watch/listen to
    stuff on the big screen now.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 11:44 AM
    To: Beardo
     
    CAT LOVING....Beardo, you perv!
    That is cool. I wouldn't have the first clue how to do that. Not that I have
    an Xbox. Or a big screen.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 11:45 AM
    To: Tuckle
     
    It was actually really easy.  I was quite surprised at how easy it was.  I
    didn't know how to do it until a magazine told me.

    I'm not a perv.  Our cat will be bugging me all night and walking on me
    etc....she's desperate for attention with my wife gone.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 11:48 AM
    To: Beardo
     
    A magazine told you how to do it? Where can one procure one of these talking
    magazines? Are there talking magazines on a lot of topics, or just
    streaming?
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 11:50 AM
    To: Tuckle
     
    You are a jerk.

    Yes a magazine instructed me with text on how to do it.  I'm sorry, I didn't
    realize that you were the freaking literal police today.

    Uh oh everybody....I hear sirens.  The literal police is on the scene.
    Tuckle  is her name, you better not commit a literal felony. 
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 11:57 AM
    To: Beardo 
     
    Takes one to know one, sucka.
    You know this is going in the blog.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From:Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 11:58 AM
    To: Tuckle
     
    I figured you'd put it in your blog.  Lord knows the blog viewings go sky
    high when beardo has anything to do with it.
     
     -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 12:28 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    Pfffft.....if it does go sky high, that's because you're busy looking at
    it. "Look at me, I'm famous!" says Beardo
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 12:40 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    I don't think that's the case!
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 12:48 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    Why does it happen then?
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From:Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 12:50 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    Because Beardo = ratings.  Plain and simple.
    In other exciting wonders......I want to know when you are going to shave
    your head like Britney.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 12:52 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    Pffft.....big talk from a cat lover.
    FYI, *I* shaved by head before Britney. She was copying me.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 12:55 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    You did not!
    I think you should though.  You too can be like your idol.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 12:56 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    How do you know I didn't do it?
    Besides, I'm funny enough looking without shaving my head, you jerk
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 1:04 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    Well you do raise a point about the not shaving your head :)
    I just know you didn't do it.  I'm smart.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 01:09 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    You bastid, you didn't have to agree with me!
    I don't know how smart you are....magazines have to tell you how to do
    stuff.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 1:14 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    Stuff like that yes.....because without knowing about that file, I wouldn't
    have been able to pull it off.  After it told me where to get the file I
    needed, I did the rest myself.  So really it was just pointing me in the
    right direction....the technical stuff I did myself.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 01:25 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    Did the magazine tell you to make nachos with cheese?
    Are you getting mad at me Beardo?
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 1:26 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    No I'm not getting mad.  I can't be mad at people who are less tech savvy
    than somebody else like myself :)
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 01:31 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    You're such a butt!
    But, good one, Beardo. You finally made a funny!
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 1:34 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    Ahem.......finally?  finally made a funny?
    I make funnies all day long, you just don't understand my humour!
    Take that weirdo!
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle
    Sent: February 21, 2007 02:00 PM
    To: Beardo
     
    Oh, I understand your humour alright. It's just not funny.
    Sorry kiddo.
     
    -----Original Message-----
    From: Beardo
    Sent: Wednesday, February 21, 2007 2:01 PM
    To: Tuckle
     
    You're just mean.
    February 23

    Ya, we's busy

      

    -----Original Message-----

    From: Tuckle

    Sent: Friday, February 23, 2007 1:53 PM

    To: Sista

    Subject: RE: order

     

    Note to self: it is not polite to ask ROT, when he says he's going home

    for lunch, if he's actually going home to beat the meat.

     

    -----Original Message-----

    From: Sista

    Sent: Friday, February 23, 2007 1:54 PM

    To: Tuckle

    Subject: RE: order

     

    I wouldn't say its wrong to ask...i mean, what else would a guy named

    ROT be going home to do? Slap himself with raw hotdogs and blah the

    bongos?? Pfft, whatever.

     

    -----Original Message-----

    From: Tuckle

    Sent: Friday, February 23, 2007 2:07 PM

    To: Sista

    Subject: RE: order

     

    That's exactly what I was thinking.

    When he comes back I bet he'll look all ashamed and sh*t...and he'll

    smell like wieners.

     

    -----Original Message-----
    From: Sista
    Sent: Friday, February 23, 2007 2:09 PM
    To: Tuckle
    Subject: RE: order

     

    What a jerk. You should send him this email as a polite way to let him

    know that we know what he gets up to at home. I bet he uses the raw wiener as

    a microphone. *pig*

    February 21

    Make a decision

    Sometimes I think we don't
    so much make choices,
    as fall into situations and
    just stay there.
    Complacency.
    Laziness.
    Fear.
     
    February 20

    Happy....

    ....Pancake Tuesday!
    You'd best be making flapjacks for dinner. Or else.
    February 14

    Don't hate the playa; hate the game

    Tuckle is a very lucky girl.
    Thanks for the fleurs, Putt-Putt!
    And happy Wednesday (from what I gather, most of you are against Valentine's Day) to all y'all!
    February 13

    who's with me?

    It is TOO effing cold.
     
    Dear Cold;
    Eff off.
    Signed,
    Freezing in Effoffville
    February 09

    I got tagged---I hope it's not contagious

    For Darklight. You dirty tagger you ;)
    THE LOVE SURVEY
     
    1.  DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?  
    Not love, no. Lust, fo sho.
     
    2.  COURTNEY LOVE OR JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT? 
    Howsabout Tonya Harding? Now there's one hot chiquita! I love her various hair scrunchies.
     
    3.  IF YOU WERE A CANDY HEART, WHAT WOULD YOUR SAYING READ? 
    Bite me. Hard.
      
    4.  IF YOU LOVED SOMEONE SO MUCH, WOULD YOU GET THEIR NAME TATTOOED ON YOUR BODY? 
    Not a farking chance. Tattoos are for idiots (sorry, all you tattoed folk).
     
     5.  DO YOU THINK LOVE HURTS OR STINKS? 
    Both, at one time or another. 
      
    6.  WHO DO YOU LOVE ENOUGH THAT YOU WOULD TAKE A BULLET FOR? 
    My cat. Oh wait, she's already dead....RIP dead homey
      
    7.  DO YOU KNOW WHAT LOVE IS? 
    I'm learning. It's not like you can take a class on it....or can you? I'll check out DeVry's site...
     
    8.  HAVE YOU EVER HAD YOUR HEART BROKEN? 
    Yessir I have, but the doctor said it will heal itself.
      
    9.  CINNAMON HEARTS OR HEART BOX OF CHOCOLATE? 
    Chocolate. Cinnamon hearts are gross.
      
    10.  HAVE YOU EVER USED A DATING SERVICE?  
    I've used and escort serv....nevermind, you prying sod!
     
    11.  WHAT ARE YOU MOST ATTRACTED TO IN THE OPPOSITE SEX? 
    Sense of humor. And no tattoos.
     
    12.  WHAT TURNS OFF THE ATTRACTION FOR YOU? 
    Toe hair.
     
    13.  DOES JOANIE LOVE CHACHI? 
    Hell yes, of COURSE she does. Chachi is hawt. 
     
    14.  EVER PLAY 'SPIN THE BOTTLE' OR '5 MINUTES IN THE CLOSET'? 
    It's been a few weeks since my last game of either, but yes. I have played.
     
    15.  TO RUSSIA WITH LOVE OR THE SPY WHO LOVED ME? 
    WTF? Those sound like old people movies.
     
     
     16.  HOW COULD SOMEONE PROVE THEIR LOVE TO YOU? 
    By not asking me to do a Love Survey
     
     
    17.  IS THERE ANYBODY YOU KNOW WHO LOVES YOU, BUT IS TOO AFRAID TO TELL YOU? 
    I don't think they're afraid...
     
     
    18.  WHAT DESSERT DO YOU LOVE THE MOST? 
    Chachi a la mode. What, it's a real dessert. Is too. Okay, I made it up, but it COULD be real. It'd probably have marshmallows in it. Or coconut.
     
     
    19.  WHAT DO YOU LOVE THE MOST, BACK RUBS OR FOOT RUBS? 
    My feet are uber ticklish and I tend to kick. So if you're into that...
     
     
    20.  WHAT IS YOUR MOST FAVOURITE LOVE SONG? 
    Too many to choose from... two I like are Lover Lay Down and Come Away With Me
     
     
     
    21.  NAME 5 PEOPLE  YOU LOVE, THAT YOU WILL TAG? 
    Sherman Helmsley, Fantasia Barrino, Larry Byrd, Howard K Stern and Lonnie the Magical Little F*ck
     

    This is how it works

    This is how it works
    You're young until you're not
    You love until you don't
    You try until you can't
    You laugh until you cry
    You cry until you laugh
    And everyone must breathe
    Until their dying breath

    No, this is how it works
    You peer inside yourself
    You take the things you like
    And try to love the things you took
    And then you take that love you made
    And stick it into
    Someone else's heart
    Pumping someone else's blood
    And walking arm in arm
    You hope it don't get harmed
    But even if it does
    You'll just do it all again
    February 07

    A snippet of the day..

     

    -----Original Message-----

    From: Sista

    Sent: Wednesday, February 07, 2007 10:49 AM

    To: Tuckle

    Subject: RE: ORDER

     

    Remember when you were a kid and you posed for the Sears catalogue?

    Yeah, I don't' remember that either.

     

    -----Original Message-----

    From: Tuckle  

    Sent: Wednesday, February 07, 2007 11:07 AM

    To: Sista

    Subject: RE: ORDER

     

    I remember when you were in a Jello commercial. Mom spent all the money

    you earned from it on rum and crochet magazines.

     

    -----Original Message-----
    From: Sista
    Sent: Wednesday, February 07, 2007 11:09 AM
    To: Tuckle
    Subject: RE: ORDER

     

    I REMEMBER THAT TOO

    *RIP JELLO MONEY*

     

    -----Original Message-----
    From: Tuckle  
    Sent: Wednesday, February 07, 2007 11:13 AM
    To: Sista
    Subject: RE: ORDER

     

    Funny, I'm pretty sure the same thing happened to Evan Dando.

    *RIP EVAN DANDO*

    February 06

    Oh ya

    Did I mention that I won the Super Bowl pool at work?
     
    I won $100.
     
    I'm a hundredaire!
    February 04

    Sunday, Sunday

    Ahhh, what a relaxing weekend.
     
    Friday night I had dinner with the McHugh's--more importantly, that meant I got to see Logan, who's growing so fast. He's very interactive now; smiling, laughing (oh gosh, the belly laughs coming out of this kid are hysterical! Unless the little cuss is laughing at me cuz I'm funny looking...)and cooing. Very, very cute. And I'm very,very glad I get to enjoy him for a short while, and then go home where no one will throw up on me. He super puked on me twice--first on my pants, then on my sweater. Points for accuracy, wee man.
     
    Yesterday morning I ran some errands, and spent the remainder of the day at home. Exxxcellent. Just what the doctor ordered.
     
    It's fricken cold out. It wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't so windy---cripes, the wind can go eff itself.
     
    I watched "Little Miss Sunshine" today. I enjoyed it. "Again with the fucking chicken?" hahah, you can be sure I'll be saying that often.
     
    Some pictures of Logan--I totally have to get a new camera. Half a second before the first picture was taken he was grinning from ear to ear, but the red eye startled him, and it takes too damn long to actually take a picture. Stoopid camera.