It's so nice to have a sugar daddy!

Of course, I contribute to our household income, but Joel is in charge of the money (and he's the only reason I have any money) and... HE DID IT!  On Friday, he bought me tickets to Neil Diamond (and pretty good seats, I think) so we're going!  Yay!!!  Well, ok.  When I say "he bought me tickets" it actually went a little something like this:

Carrie: Oh my god! 

Joel (temporarily turning away from The Dog Whisperer): What?

Carrie: I found a code to get pre-sale Neil Diamond tickets!  And it worked!  And the seats are actually pretty good!  Can we go? Canwecanwecanwecanwe?

Joel: Well... I don't kno-

Carrie: Squee!  I did it!  We're totally going!  I can't believe it! 

So, now you know that we stay at home on Fridays and watch The Dog Whisperer and that Joel is a saint who puts up with my lack of self control when it comes to making purchases on the internet AND my inability to listen to him when I get excited about making purchases on the internet.  Who has the best husband in the whole wide world?  Clearly, it's me.

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[jive turkey]

Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeet. I just rocked out to "Solitary Man" this weekend while cleaning the house. It was pretty bad ass.

In other news: I AM, I SAID.

[Gay Sugar Daddy]

We LOVE the dog whisperer! My boss is a sugar daddy to his wife too, and they have a little dog who we've actually tried to get on the Dog Whisperer show ;) I enjoy your blog, and only wish I could put a Barack Obama widget on OUR blog but ... that's against company policy! ;)

[Carrie]

Well, thanks! I think Joel would jump at the chance to have our dog on TDW and the whole time he'd just be hoping that Ceasar would keep her at the dog psychology center. She's got some issues.