Captain’s Log 4,478
And the winners are…………..
The I Think I Look Like Angela Lansbury With Fifty Shades of Grey contest is now complete. Thanks to everyone who voted. If you are a winner, please email your snail mail address to me so I can send your prize! poolagirl (at) aol dot com.
Who best captured your imagination with the photo?
Whose photo made you laugh like a loon?
Big Sister Mia!
Who would most likely win the heart of Christian Grey? It’s a tie!
Who is the bravest contestant? Like this one is a surprise, eh? LOL!
Who should get the candy from Trader Joe’s? This one was so very close. There are multiple winners here.
A huge thank you for all who played along with this crazy idea. It’s fun. I love it!
Some of the other answers are:
I could not believe Poolie could be so smutty.
I love adventure.
Terri’s songs should be published.
The inner goddess activities that were #1 & #2 were buying a creme brulee torch and checking out Delta faucets.
The next contest ideas ranged from soup to nuts. Halloween costume contests, caption contests…..you name it! I am considering all ideas for another round of hoopla.
I had a little hoopla on Saturday. Visiting Joanie, Hairdresser Exceptionale, is always fun. I also MUST see her every four weeks because my hair grows so ridiculously fast. Here is proof. The photo on the left shows just how much my hair really does grow in a month. She cuts my hair SHORT now. And within a few days it already starts to look shaggy.
Wow! Talk about tired eyes! Eeek! Anyway…amazing difference in just 28 days. I always get my money’s worth when Joanie cuts my hair. There is enough hair on the floor to make a small dog.
It was quite a weekend. I did a lot of landscaping. I dug up bushes and planted trees and ornamental grass. It was fun but I was exhausted. I got a second wind yesterday after drinking a cool lime refresher thing from Starbucks. It’s infused with green coffee extract and packs quite a punch. Obviously.
Could have clipped hedges for hours yesterday
I face a busy week with evening meetings and early mornings. The saving grace is dinner with friends on Tuesday. Rain is on the way. Thank goodness. We have been at code red for fires for well over a month. Moisture would be ever so welcome. Maybe I will do a rain dance naked in the backyard tonight. Febreze lady could have quite a time if I did something like that. I can see it now. A bottle of Febreze inching its way over the fence with a nasty little voice saying, “You dance! Dance wrong! Dance bad! You dance! Why you dance?” Just like poppa from My Big Fat Greek Wedding thought Windex was the solution for everything, so does my neighbor with Febreze. And so it goes.