After a long day of organizing, invitation making, and some serious crab eating, Angie and I decided to have some celebratory vino for Kat's b-day (Angie sprung for the humongo $6 bottle, Kat!). We accidentely discovered the Internet equivalent of drunk dialing:
Taking pictures of yourself and sending them to your Internet buddies! Watch out! You never know what might be in your email. P.S. If you're ever at Starbucks and we call you on your cell phone to tell you that "you have mail," you should go right home. IMMEDIATELY! To check your email.


Here's a fun list of numbers related to today:
0--the number of times Angie and I have been published
1--the number of times Mike has been published (damn right you, Darers)
Too Many--the number of times Mike reminded us of having been published
5--the number of hole punches I found while cleaning Angie's craft room today
50--the number of years my Grandparents have been married as of today
500--the number of crab legs we consumed tonight (most of which were eaten by Mike)
5,000--the number of times I laughed so hard today I thought I'd pee my pants
50,000--the number of times Angie and I checked for responses from the Blogging friends we drunk e-mailed tonight
Funny things we laughed about tonight:
1. Faye Morrow Bell
What do you think about a Where in the World is Faye Morrow Bell blog? She's been MIA from CK for quite awhile now. We think she might be making a page inspired by a garbage can or something. J/K. We do really love your quirky style FMB.
2. Really bad scrapbook pages
We're such bitches. Total bitches.
3. The Office
I've never been a viewer, but Mike and Ang tivoed it. I have to admit--it was hilarious.
4. 24
What's with all the beeping? I mean, really. Beep, beep. Stop it! I think my DH might have a heart attack while watching the show it's so intense.
5. Angie's keyboard
It squeeks. She's apparently an "aggressive typer" and has caused unusual wear on her keyboard (I don't think this is covered by the warranty, Ang). It sounds like a million little mice babies are running around beneath her keyboard.
I should probably go now. I need to drink some more wine, I think.