Celebrity Morph

MyHeritage: Family tree - Genealogy - Celebrity

I know I just posted about Celebrity look-a-likes, but I thought this morphing thing was cra-azy! I am not claiming to look like SJP. (I think our heads just happened to be tilted the same.) The truth is, I have gotten a couple of "You look like Chelsea Clinton"s. It makes me cringe every time. Ugh. Does anyone know a good plastic surgeon?

Celebrity Look-A-Likes

The other night I was looking at my friend's blog and noticed she had a photo display of celebrities she looks like. Right away I knew who I look like.

Same disheveled blond hair, beady blue eyes, pale skin, vacant look on our faces...


Uncanny, isn't it?

(Yes, it is Wart from Sword in the Stone.)

Picture of Health

Well, for those of you anxiously awaiting a health report, I can tell you my armpit is feeling much better.
I am prone to infection. Over labor day weekend I developed a lump under my armpit. It was terribly painful and I couldn't put my arm down by my side for the pain. The lump was similar in looks to the infamous cheek infection of Thanksgiving 2006 and the dreaded leg infection of May 2007 - a red, hot, swollen, sore lump. This time I had the sense to go to the Doc who sliced me open and drained me. I have been on antibiotics for a week now and I feel like a million bucks.

The Flip

While in Tucson, Arizona over Labor Day I met a guy named "Fry" (Jeffrey). I was told he detests girls when they wear their hair half-pulled back with a little poof of height over their forehead. Well Fry, I, along with some other ladies, wear our hair in the "flip", as you call it, all the time. So there.

"I'm a tub."

I was just chatting with my friend who said she was going to play soccer tomorrow night and she asked if I wanted to play. I replied, "No. I am a tub." She didn't understand. It took me a minute to realize my slang word derives from the term "tub of lard" or "tub-o-lard". It means that I feel fat and sluggish.

Now you know.

Educating the world one blog entry at a time.

There are only two kinds of people in this world...

Those that love coconut and those that don't.
I love coconut...Sheen at work went to Guam and brought back some coconut flavored pretzels. I can't find them anywhere, but I ordered this on-line and I am impatiently waiting its arrival.

(Coconut Milk...young coconuts must love it!)