{"id":121,"date":"2007-10-31T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2007-11-01T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chocolatemussolini.com\/cm\/default.asp?n=686"},"modified":"2008-12-19T14:01:51","modified_gmt":"2008-12-19T20:01:51","slug":"i-cant-wait-for-flag-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/?p=121","title":{"rendered":"i can&#8217;t wait for flag day."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This may just strike me as the most hysterical thing ever because I have the tattoo and all, but check out the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.corprew.org\/content\/lolcat-wasteland\" target=\"x\">LOLcat Wasteland<\/a>. I love it. (Muchas gracias to mi novio Matt for the link.)<\/p>\n<p>So, we&#8217;re getting into that time of year when inevitably someone will bitch at you for saying &#8216;Christmas&#8217; (or my preferred version, <em>xmas: the x is the rating!<\/em>), and right now the nerd population of the universe is apparently celebrating the Harvest Festival, even though as far as I know they haven&#8217;t harvested anything, ever, because it requires working outside. The thing that people dislike most about holidays, even more than Jesus being the Reason for the Season, is supposedly that they&#8217;re commercialized. Meaning that Target has had their Christmas decorations in the back corner of the store since Labor Day.<\/p>\n<p>Here is what the holidays mean to me&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Halloween: cute kids seeking candy, dressing up like a dumbass, parties, being with friends.<br \/>\nThanksgiving: cooking awesome food, having a day off work, parties, being with friends and family.<br \/>\nChristmas: finding perfect presents, having a day off work, putting up my awesome silver tree, parties, being with friends and family.<br \/>\nNew Year&#8217;s: drinking champagne, having a day off work, parties, being with friends.<\/p>\n<p>Come to think of it, I could probably incorporate any of those into a pretty great Monday, too. Every day could use a good celebration, after all.<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of Monday, that was the day when we were on the Food Network. Mostly Cindi was on there, telling Guy Fieri that Suzi&#8217;s was &#8216;classy trashy&#8217;. SO AWESOME. There was a shot of the restaurant where you could see the three of us sitting at a table, but that was it. Which is totally fine by me.<\/p>\n<p>Wendy and I received horrifically tragic news on Tuesday: our whittling class was cancelled due to low attendance. We were the only people who signed up, after waiting 2 years for it to appear on the community ed course list again. SIGH. We went to Suzi&#8217;s to drown our sorrow with rum raisins. Then we went to Jaros for <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/queen_of_subtle\/1809507022\/\" target=\"x\">Ultimate Naked Lady Victory<\/a>!!!<\/p>\n<p>Last night, we pondered about 50 different plans for Halloween eve, but nobody else in the world seemed to want to go out. Instead, we spent a very, very pleasant evening hanging out and, you know, doin&#8217; stuff. I&#8217;m very close to finishing the baby blanket from hell, too; it&#8217;s at almost 1,300 stitches each round. The bind-off may take me an entire week.<\/p>\n<p>Tonight is date night, so if you see a couple making out in the back of the theatre, it&#8217;s probably us. And since I&#8217;m positive I won&#8217;t be back before next week, here is the weekend rundown: hockey game, futbol game, halloween party, hockey-game-during-brunchtime. HELL YES.<\/p>\n<p>Uh, could it smell any more like sweaty BO in here? I&#8217;m paranoid that stank will end up on me. ACK.<\/p>\n<p>Jenni<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This may just strike me as the most hysterical thing ever because I have the tattoo and all, but check out the LOLcat Wasteland. I love it. (Muchas gracias to mi novio Matt for the link.) So, we&#8217;re getting into that time of year when inevitably someone will bitch at you for saying &#8216;Christmas&#8217; (or &#8230;<a class=\"post-readmore\" href=\"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/?p=121\">read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false}}},"categories":[97,12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-121","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-holidays","category-list"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/po9qt-1X","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=121"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=121"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=121"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=121"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}