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Music

Summer soundtrack

Mandy tagged me for this music meme, but I’m not sure I’m going to be able to follow the rules. You’re supposed to:

List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they’re not any good — but they must be songs you’re really enjoying now, shaping your summer. Post these instructions in your blog along with your seven songs. Then tag seven other people to see what they’re listening to.

We have music playing all day, but I keep the iPod on shuffle most of the time. There are more than 2,000 songs on there. That doesn’t quite mean that we rarely listen to the same song twice, but it does mean that there hasn’t really been a steady soundtrack to our days. That being said, there are songs that are getting a lot of “airtime” here lately.
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Bandwagons

ABCs

I saw an e-mail/meme-type thing awhile back that asked for the site your browser called up when you typed in each letter of the alphabet. Rockford is watching golf, Poppy is having a bottle and I’m bored, so here goes:

a … Amalah.com. Amy has a little boy about a month younger than Poppy. She lives in D.C., and she’s pretty darn funny.

b … Blogger.

c … The Cubs. Because I’m married to Rockford.

d … Amsterdam Literary Festival. It’s this weekend. Maybe I’ll go next year.

e … elbows.

f … Flickr. I love the Flickr. It makes it much easier to post pictures.

g … Glarkware. T-shirts that make me laugh. Like this.

h … Hissyfit. I think I must’ve followed a link to this. It’s not one of my usual stops.

i … Internet Movie Database. Specifically, the info page for “The Lake House.” I saw a preview for it and thought it looked interesting. I’m not a big Keanu fan, though, so we’ll see. Not that we get to the movies all that often anymore.

j … Just Landed. It’s an expat Web site; I was looking for an apartment.

k … No “K” Web sites. Hm.

l … LA Times. What? I don’t know why this is here. I’ll blame Rockford.

m … Mapquest. For the geographically challenged. In other words, me.

n … National Geographic Kids. I don’t know. Maybe that report about geography shamed me into seeking an education.

o … One Horse Shy. T-shirts. I like this one.

p … Performancing. They say they’re “helping bloggers succeed.” It’s nice for keeping track of your numbers, at least.

q … Quickr Pickr. A handy little Flickr tool.

r … Relish. A very cool condiment set.

s … Smithsonian Institute. More of the learnin’, I guess.

t … Television Without Pity. Ah, that’s more like it. Brain, off.

u … UPS. I have no idea.

v … Via Michelin. More maps. Must’ve been that meddlesome Rockford again.

w … Weather.com.

x … nothin’.

y … Yahoo.

z … Zed’s dead, baby.

Well that was exciting. Poppy is finished with her bottle and is no longer content. She’s saying “Mmmama mmmama mmmama” (I think), so I should pick her up for some cuddling.

Bandwagons

My Shoes

I’ve never had a great obsession with shoes. I put comfort above style when it comes to footwear, which means I have zero interest in Manolo and the gang. Does this hurt my “style”? Probably so. Do I care? Well … sometimes … yeah.

I would like to look like I have my stuff together, with the perfect shoes and matching bag, a stylish haircut and some funky jewelry that suggests maybe I’m a little bit hip, even if I do have a baby in my arms.

I came to the realization some time ago, though, that I’m not that person. I don’t have the patience to be that person, to switch all of my stuff from purse to purse each time I change my shoes. Or to actually “style” my hair every morning. Or to wear matching socks. (Just kidding. My socks, at least, always match.)

Maybe someday I’ll get my ears repierced and buy some pretty earrings. But don’t expect to see me sporting a necklace to match.

This has been a Sunday Scribbling. And it was supposed to be about “My Shoes.” Oh well.