Monthly Archives: September 2012

I’m An Idiot, But I Went to The Movies

Yesterday I hired a babysitter. Actually it was an an Artist Sitter™ from Sitters Studio. The reason that I hired a babysitter is that I had it in my calendar that was going to a yoga workshop with my friend from elementary school, Nick Atlas.

I rushed out the door and left the kids with Laura. I texted Nick that I was on my way. He replied:
“Uh, you know that the workshop is tomorrow right?”
I paused for a second, looked at the empty N train track and realized that I had totally fucked up.

What was I going to do? Laura was already watching the kids, and it was too late to cancel. So I called around to a few of my friends to see if they could hang out.

Everyone I called was either with their kids or asleep. My single friends’ phones went to voicemail.

I was freezing, and I didn’t want to go home, so I went to Target and bought a sweater.

What the hell am I going to do with myself for four hours? I thought

I called my best friend Mint.
“I want to go to the movies,” I sort of whined “But nobody can hang out. I don’t really want to go by myself.”
“Oh I love going to the movies by myself!” She gushed “It’s the best. You should do it.”

I hung up with her, because she was on her way to brunch, and I decided that I would go to the movies. So I put on my headphones, grabbed an iced coffee and a muffin and went off to the movies.

I was concerned that the people at The Pavilion Movie Theater wouldn’t allow me to take my iced coffee with me. So I hid it in my purse.

P.S. I’m not pregnant.

I saw the Maggie Gyllenhaal movie “Won’t Back Down.” It was great to go to the movies alone. I actually loved it. There was a particularly emotional scene in the film, and I was actually glad I was there alone, because I was able to cry freely.

I had a great day by myself, to my surprise. It was a happy accident that I hired a babysitter for no reason at all!

I fell Asleep and Ari Needs a Cooking Class

I was tired. It’s not an excuse, but it happened. Ari was in the living room watching The Smurfs, his new obsession. I had been transcribing and taking care of Samara all day while he was at school. I told myself Self, you’re tired. Wil is not going to home until midnight. Just rest your eyes for a few minutes. 

Well a few minutes totally turned into 30 minutes.

Ari came barreling into the bedroom and woke me up saying:
“Mommy! I made a mess!”

Of course the one time in my parenting life that I fall asleep on the job this happens to me.

I walk into the living room to find that he has taken the Ajax from the bathroom and sprinkled it all over the floor like freshly fallen snow. He has also decorated a shoebox with shampoo, conditioner, Bacitracin and lotion. Also in the shoebox are all of his toy smurfs.

I was speechless. I was also groggy from my impromptu nap. It was especially upsetting, because that very day a lovely cleaning lady had deep cleaned my house.

“You’re going to help me clean all of this up and you’re not watching TV tomorrow.”
“Okay.” He said
“What were you trying to do anyway?”
“I was trying to make ingredients!” He exclaimed.

Ari diligently assisted me in cleaning up the “ingredients.”

But this brings to light a potential hobby that he might have. Perhaps Ari needs to take a cooking class.
Does anybody know of any cooking classes in NYC for kids that you would recommend?

What Does Geodeo Smell Like?

I’m giving away a year supply of Geodeo, a natural deodorant. But you may be wondering what does it smell like? I’m here to answer your questions about that.

A Taste of Wool Part 14

“Ah, a brilliant question! Yes I am real, and I’m not; depending on how you look at it. You see, on the one hand, none of you exist in reality. The only entity that exists is myself. I am really sitting on a linoleum kitchen floor somewhere in southern New Jersey, slave to a housewife and mother of three. It was on this very floor that I began daydreaming and came up with all of you. But that got out of hand when I decided to break the news to Harry that he wasn’t real. You see, I got tired of imagining day after day in this silly little school and I wanted to move on to another fantasy. Unfortunately the characters from daydreams don’t let go as easily as all that. Harry argued with me day after day about how he wanted to go on existing. But I told him I was tired. I wanted to move on with my life. On the other hand, maybe I’m full of shit. Maybe you all are having a massive hallucination and are not seeing a cleaning device speak to you at all. In that case, what could be the harm in telling me to go screw myself and go on existing regardless of what I think?

There was silence.

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This is part 14 of my short story, A Taste of Wool. You can read Part 13 here.  This is a bonus part. Usually I post parts on Wednesdays as a part of Wool Wednesdays, however Benjy pointed out that it’s Yom Kippur tomorrow, so therefore Tuesday!

Geodeo - “I don’t stink anymore” Giveaway

When you post things on the internet, sometimes people look at them! That’s what happened to me. I posted a silly video about how natural deodorant has not worked for me and has (in fact) made me smell like sewage. You can watch that video here.

Fortunately, Kristi from the Geodeo natural deodorant company was watching. Kristi came to save the day! She offered to send me a year supply of Geodeo, and another year supply for a lucky reader.

Thanks Kristi! Sorry, I totally called you Kristen in the video, but you get the point. 

Check it out:

Do you know how to enter?

Now you do! Look at this cool thing!

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Remember, to enter you need to post a comment. The other entries are extras and increase the probability of winning.

**Disclosure - I received free Geo Deo! Aren’t I lucky? The best part about it was I actually liked it! Also, I wanted I wasn’t paid for this post. It doesn’t matter though, because (once again) I really like this deodorant. Yay!

Empty Containers and Rogue Garbage - A Rant

Everyone has pet peeves about their house, these are two of mine:

Natural Deodorant Stinks

Ever since I learned about the dangers of aluminum, I’ve tried to start using deodorants that do not contain it. However, the result is that I smell like garbage.

Let me break it down for y’all:

Jessica Bern’s Web Series “Blog That” - An Interview

Jessica Bern is one of the funniest people on the internet.

Here’s one of my favorite vlogs from her about tupperware:

This video makes me laugh every single time.

Jessica is currently producing a web series called “Blog That.” She sat down with me via Skype to tell me all about her upcoming series, which chronicles a divorced woman whose husband leaves her for his mother.

To learn more about Blog That and to help support the project on kickstarter, click here 

To learn more about Jessica and her hilarity, visit her blog here.

A Taste of Wool Part 13

“What I have to reveal to you is not of a humorous nature.” I said calmly. “There are several reasons why I must disclose what I am about to disclose. But enough of the previews, on to the feature presentation.” I paused and then I said very slowly “You are not real.”

“Who’s not real?” Urie asked incredulously.
“All of you, Terrence, Harry, and you, James Urie, are not real beings. This school, Rutherford Bacon Elementary School is fabricated; it’s not real. Mz. Sweeny’s breasts are not real. I created everything you see before you, from the snot in Urie’s nose to the hair on Terrence’s head, to the crazy look in Harry’s eyes right now.”
At that moment, Urie and Terrence turned to face Harry.
“I invented everything you see around you.”
“So nothing here is real?” Urie asked.
“That is correct.” I replied.
“Harry did you know about this?” Urie asked, his voice trembling.
Harry stared wide-eyed at Urie and said nothing. If he could have spoken at that moment, he would have yelled “BLOORRG!” However, the power of speech escaped him just then.
“Yes he knew.” I answered for him. “Why do you think the school officials think that he’s crazy? Wouldn’t you go a little bonkers if you found out that your entire reality was false?” I realized that I was being a little insensitive just then. After all, I was telling Urie that very truism; Urie’s entire reality was specious.
“But if everything isn’t real? are you real?” Terrence asked.
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This is Part 13 of my story A Taste of Wool. I will be revealing new part of the story each Wednesday as a part of Wool Wednesdays. Click here to read part 12. And please post comments on what you think so far!

Robot Butler

I just want someone to make me dinner, is that too much to ask?