I just wish people could hear the sound effects my son is making as he does his homework across from me here at the dining room table. I am, quite frankly, amazed he gets anything done. Just now he smacked his head with both hands and then advised me, "It's too hard. It's too hard I tell ya." Now he is asking me the answers, like I'm dumb enough to tell him. 1800. And now he is cursing Algebra, except I'm pretty sure there is no Algebra in 3rd grade. But whoever invented Algebra, E wants to strangle you, so just be on the look out for a little brown haired boy making sound effects for everything.
So recently I attended two semi-networking events. Of course, part of the networking event was really just having good old fashioned fun. The first event was Mom's Night Out hosted by MetroFamily Magazine. The event was put together by the amazing Whitney Fleming. It was held at a local indy restaurant, Iron Starr BBQ and was rather pleasant. My law firm (that means me) donated two door prizes to the event because I'm super cool like that. They handed out the cutest little bags full of wonderful things. However, one item in my bag was this tiny bottle of red finger nail polish. Emblazoned across the front of the bottle is the word OBSESSED. Turns out the nail polish is a movie promo and all I can say is SWEET! I love nail polish movie promotions now! Just think, WOLVERINE. Silver polish with fangs. TRANSFORMERS. Yellow nail polish, or black. Whatever. HANNAH MONTANA THE MOVIE. Forget that, too big to fit on a tiny bottle of nail polish.
The second networking event was fun too. But more formal and less networky as it were. More a nice evening out without kids. Which is, in my opinion, a necessity every now and then. But anyway, I was talking about nail polish.... I'm still pretty excited about that.
In other news, people who tweet too much are guilty of having twitterhea. Please take some mylanta for that problem.
In other news, people who tweet too much are guilty of having twitterhea. Please take some mylanta for that problem.

1 comments:
Hey, I have several old nail polish bottles, some of them even half full, that you can get excited over.
As for poor E., I understand. I'm all the time slapping both hands against me head and repeating "This is too hard. This is just too hard...while I'm driving".
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