You know when you know an answer, it's right there on the tip of your tongue and you just can't get it off?
I had that last night about a question regarding No Doubt. I knew Gwen Stefani, I knew Tony Kanal, but the other two just wouldn't give it up. It was facepalm-worthy for sure, I mean I was mildly obsessed with them a few years ago, and even knew that the lead guitarist (Tom Dumont), when drunk, inhabits an alter-ego known only as "The Douche", and that the drummer (Adrian Young) is naked most of the time. True story.
It might have been the white-chocolate martini Melissa bought me.
No matter, we still pulled 2nd place at Geeks Who Drink! Go us!
Just once, I'd love to take a photo that doesn't make me look like I'm trying not to projectile vomit
I'm looking forward to a 3-day weekend, although I won't see much of my child, social butterfly that she is, but it's just as well, as it gives me a chance to make more bowls for my Etsy shop.
I've decided what those bowls need are clever names and descriptions to class up my act; it may be boring that all I have right now is 2 bowls, one pink and one blue in some sort of weird baby-themed-only-not-really color scheme, but one now has an Elvis movie title, and the other has a line from a deeply violent movie that I love.
I'm not sure I should tell people this, but I taught The Child to say "Why do *I* have to be Mr. Pink?" when she was 3.
Have a wonderful weekend, faithful readers, I'll see you Tuesday!