tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post1434795873604108955..comments2007-08-28T05:47:58.635-04:00nellnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-37484237416205099842007-08-28T05:47:00.000-04:002007-08-28T05:47:00.000-04:00I'm just following the "nice matters" links from Blue Mommas blogsite to see who else she's presenting awards to or getting them from. You look as if you're having a great time.Dxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08555359189870935258noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-79410946618954054642007-08-26T16:10:00.000-04:002007-08-26T16:10:00.000-04:00Thanks for the Nice Matters Award! I'm still amazed that people find my blog interesting enough to read - and return to - and that you think I'm nice, too, well, that's just the icing on the cake!<BR/><BR/>I've been rockin' and now I'm nice. I'm sure glad there's not a "Well,She's Ok..." award! <BR/><BR/>Now I just need to figure out how to tell my mother someone thinks I'm nice without her figuring out I've got a blog.Blue Mommahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03396054479839358894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-59570457949299911572007-08-25T22:21:00.000-04:002007-08-25T22:21:00.000-04:00Hey! Thank you! I am rarely called "nice." Too much attitude creates a force field around me that sort of makes that adjective just bump right off. I'm glad someone thinks I can be nice!<BR/><BR/>I think I'll print this button out onto little cards and the next time someone looks at me askance like maybe I'm <I>not</I> nice, I can just hand them the card and say, "Look here, this says I am officially nice. I don't know what your problem is."<BR/><BR/>Now, the nice thing would be for me to pass this along. Just like I've been meaning to pass along the totally rocking new rockin' blogger button you made and gave to me. ;)Megan/ Velveteen Mindhttp://www.velveteenmind.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-25440084459754688362007-08-25T20:52:00.000-04:002007-08-25T20:52:00.000-04:00I am so jealous.<BR/><BR/>Alone time. *sigh*<BR/><BR/>Am envisioning myself sprawled by the pool, drinking a drink that is fruity but potent, lazily wondering what I will have for dinner.<BR/><BR/>At a restaurant. No cooking on vacation.Cathyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06344964379328685609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-84209736138297990152007-08-25T20:35:00.000-04:002007-08-25T20:35:00.000-04:00Everytime I see that picture of Heather, I giggle. <BR/><BR/>Anyhow, I was going to say at the beginning of the post that you don't have to justify why you deserve some luxury. It's pretty obvious to me. But then, you go and make it even more obvious.<BR/><BR/>Thanks so much. I'm thrilled you think I'm "nice" (I too used to have a love/hate relationship with this adjective, but I'm starting to get over it...) Cathy mentioned me in her nice post too, and I've avoided giving it out because she (and now you) pretty much mentioned most of the nice girls I hang with on the interwebs. Plus my "nice" award posts tend to bore the snot out of people. You make it all so much more interesting.<BR/><BR/>Have a good time on the rest of your vacation.andihttp://pootandcubby.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-410199809757251187.post-4781931553466411852007-08-25T16:22:00.000-04:002007-08-25T16:22:00.000-04:00"This was why I had to drink whiskey straight from the bottle for a few years"<BR/><BR/>ohmygawd! We're like ya-ya sisters too!Heatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04455637064686856773noreply@blogger.com