Nano-molecular milestones alright. But I'm proud!

This blog is two months old and since I've been busy spreading myself thinly, I'm really proud of the developments, however measly.

Though I guess my cousin and sister, who I was supposed to walk through in this whole blog-grooming process in my posts have long since jumped ship and are now sitting on their own blogsites, with feet up high on their own blogger dashboards (how apt!), sipping cups of warm comments and enjoying skyrocketing PRs amidst a throng of followers.

While I am holding a pandemonium of sorts celebrating a PR of 2 (still cuter than a whopping duck's egg, I suppose) and I'm not even sure if the PR report I generated was legit. But I'll let it be, just like being happy about thinking I shed a few pounds only because my weighing scale is so OFF.

Ignorance is bliss!

And alas! THREE followers. (Lots of visitors, yes, but signed in followers?) So, yes, thank you, guys. I have never been the kind to self-promote and toot my own horn anyway (and I don't have the time to be all that hype-ish and noisy parading everywhere in the blogosphere about my posts), so 3 for now calls for a celebration. "3" has always been a common universal grouping anyway, a triumvirate of sorts: The Blessed Trinity, 3 Blind Mice, 3 Stooges, Earth Wind and Fire, The Ikebana, Me Myself and Irene (movie), Me Myself and I by Beyonce, The Powerpuff Girls, 3 Musketeers, yada yada (&yada). *LOL*

I'm happy.

And since I've had some intentions of fueling my hobby by monetizing this blogsite (the blogger has to eat too!), pretty soon you will be seeing some paid posts and reviews spicing up the lull in between posts when my muse and I are on beauty breaks. Don't worry, I'm not the kind to sell out my soul. Truth and honesty woven in with creativity into a tapestry that makes sense remains to be the challenge that I always take on, and ALWAYS try to achieve. (Whew! Boy that was deep, wasn't it). In other words, these companies I submitted my blog to has decided that it is time, and that my site is qualified enough to feature their stuff. That or I must have earned some pity points. I'll take "qualified".

That's it for today. So far, nothing crazy has been happening in our home lately. No unidentified flying or floating objects, no outlandish apparitions in the dishwasher nor uncanny disappearances in the refrigerator, no creepy-crawlies whatsoever.

Well, that is if you don't consider this bizaare:
Hubby and I were watching HGTV one night and I quickly pointed out that it was one of the master bedroom color schemes that I like. In my head I was thinking "light green and dark brown", and then he -- my hero...the dark and usually unshaven muscle-flexer beloved stallion and Mr. Fix-All rough macho man who usually refers to himself as a grease monkey -- blurted out sincerely with a very engaged look in his eyes and nodding, "Yes, very nice...PEPPERMINT and CHOCOLATE."

Hello!?! Something is seriously wrong here!!!