I love reading other blog posts that describe what the do when they’re on vacation. Skiing, hiking, and ziplining or some such nonsense. Isn’t ziplining a word? I thought that’s what it was called, but since I’m terribly uncultured in the art of vacation it’s just a crapshoot. My version of a vacation is usually going up to see family and friends in the Chicagoland area and dining out and eating with family. See how this works? Life in my family revolves around food. Eating is far more sexy to me than taking a cruise and letting the kids watch IMAX movies and whatnot.
Right here and right now I am going to apologize for overusing the word ‘whatnot’. It’s not my fault. One of the summer reading books I’m enjoying is an audible book that I’m listening to on my iPod. It’s Kathryn Stockett‘s “The Help” and listening to it is affecting my non-existent southern accent because for the rest of the day I will suddenly add extra syllables to words. Early on in my listening one of the characters used the word “whatnot” and now I am killing that word. And whatnot.
Let me share my very sexy life with y’all for a moment. Today, I spent time cleaning out my refrigerator and there were too many things that had to be thrown away without me documenting it for my shame to be shared throughout the land. I am pretending that I am a princess today and it really helps to clean out your own muck while wearing a tiara. TRUST ME. So, I’m cleaning it out and listening to “The Help” and then my phone dings at me to say I have an email and I read that I was nominated for an honor at the closing ceremony for BlogHer this year. You can find the post here with all the other entries. Someone nominated me and I don’t know who it was, but thank you nonetheless and whatnot.

The blog entry that was nominated was “I’m Black Irish and I’m Proud” and it might be weird to say, but it’s one of my favorite posts that I’ve written and also one that was painful to write. Also currently on BlogHer is a piece on cyberbullying by Gina Carroll that I got interviewed for a while back. It sums up my frustration with dealing with it as an administrator and yet doesn’t even come CLOSE to the mess that this little gal is in right now. I watched the videos this morning just shaking my head that an 11-year old had that much power over what she was putting out on the web and then her screaming father reminded me all too well of the kinds of things I might hear when they want us to clean up the mess. She is a complete brat and plays with her bangs so much I kind of want to make her cut them off, but that’s neither here nor there.
A friend of mine also emailed me today that she nominated me for the Black Weblog Awards and reminded me that since they are now taking nominations I should go ahead and pimp myself out so there you have it and whatnot. If you’re inclined, please nominate me for Best Personal Blog.
Do it because you love me. Do it because I have no food in my refrigerator. Do it because I said please.
And whatnot.

One, you’re fabulous, and my first reaction when I saw our names right beside each other’s was, “Oh, hey, another Kelli.” Then it was “Um, hey, that’s Kelly, not Kelli. ZOMG Kelly!”
Second, PLEASE let me know what you think of The Help. I liked it and all in the sense that I was interested in the story, but knowing that Kathryn Stockett is white is a little like realizing that a White Dude wrote Memoirs of a Geisha. It’s just like….naw, dawg. They’re making it into a movie. Viola Davis is going to play Aibileen.
Felicidades, chica. You are awesome!
I can’t begin to say how THRILLED I am that you got that award for that post! YESSSS!!!! Represent!
Congratulations! You rock.
Cinderella Mocha, congrats on writing your own pumpkin coach into being. That post spoke for itself.
As for the 11-year-old…I don’t know whether to cry or tear out my hair. I settle for both.
See you in NY.
CONGRATULATIONS! sort of on a blogging break (reading, not always commenting) but had to leave a word of support! well done, sugarpie! xoxo
Wait, so does this mean that you’re coming to NY?
(please, please, please, please, please)
Woot! (I think that’s a good thing, right?)
Heather B, and you KNOW this.
I’m thrilled for you! See you soon!