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Apr 23







Welcome to Manic Monday Edition #13:SUN


I´m sitting on the patio, enjoying the sun… my notebook´s on my knees… a huge glass of iced coffee next to me. I can listen to the sunny music tootling from inside our home:Stevie Wonder - You Are The Sunshine Of My LifeThe Beatles - Here Comes The Sun

Bob Marley - Sun Is Shining

Nirvana - Seasons In The Sun

Nora Jones - Sunrise

Army Of Lovers - Let The Sunshine In

Simply Red - Sunrise

Katrina & The Waves - I´m Walking On Sunshine

Laid Back - Sunshine Raggae

Perfect. To top it up I´m in need of some great reads - I will visit my fellow blogger´s right now!
Plans for tonight: There´s a reason to celebrate. Me and Frank, the sunshine of my life, we´ll have a BBQ and Tequila Sunrise =)Tequila Sunrise Recipe:

Ingredients:
2 1/2 oz Tequila
5 oz Orange Juice
1/2 shot of Grenadine Sirup
1 Orange Slice to decorate
Ice Cubes

Recipe:
Pour OJ and Tequila into a cocktail shaker, add ice cubes and shake well.
Pour into a highball glass, then add the Grenadine little by little to the bottom of the glass. It will slowly rise up through the OJ in a very pretty color gradient from red to red-orange to orange.

Voilà: Tequila Sunrise =)

xoXOxo,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And now…

… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: Oh, so they have internet on computers now!




Apr 14







WOO-HOO!
Today is the day… the night.
Party all night long at our Lifecruiser Cyber Cruise Ball!

While I played one of my fave games (Shop till I drop) for this fabulous event I asked yourself for help. A Ball gown was needed - and I had no clue which one to buy. So I presented you my 13 favorite ball gowns and begged you to choose one. One, ladies and gentlemen. O-n-e! Your vote showed the following result - RESULT? HA! A tie between these two gowns:


My wonderful blogging pal Tor gave me the tip to shop in Nice for a dress. I fell head over feet in love with the lovely dresses he showed. Head over feet? Feet? Shoes are needed. My amazing fried Annelisa adviced me never to buy shoes before I know what a dress I will wear - it´s non-negotiable. I got a dress - okay, I confess it´s a weird one… *LOL* So why not shop shoes in Nice?
I found some fantastic shoes in a second:

I adored them so much I decided to wear them immediately. Stupid idea to wear heels while you´re on a shopping trip. Blister-alert on my toes… I could hardly walk. The result: I nearly missed my plane on my way back to the Cruise Ship - just like it almost happend to Tor on his way to Nice. I had to leave my luggage at the airport. It´ll be delivered by UPS to my home.

My weird dress is gone *sigh*. What will I wear? I planned to look like Cinderella… Sanni-rella. Now I name fantastic shoes my own… but I don´t have a dress. I try my very best to find a last-second-gown-delivery-express online. No chance. So… I don´t wanna miss the ball so I´ll go half-naked… No dress, just the heels. I have much more time to get prepared for the ball than I expected. I´ll check my emails first. Well… an invitation to enlarge my penis for free… my penis? HUH? How will you enlarge my wooden dick pipe, Bummer??? Another email tells me I´m the only possible heir to get the 5,000,000 USD capital of a dead alien… BLAH-BLAH-BLAH. Spam wherever I look. Let´s get rid of the s*%t. I´ll move the huge alien weenie into the trash can. What´s this? There´s an email in my trash can, written by my brilliant blogging friend Mo. *NGAA* newyork.com seems to have muddled up something. I really appreciate Mo´s mails, especially when he´s sending me an amazing dress!!! Thanks, Mo! Love ya (and your sixth sense *twinkle*)

I love this dress - turquoise is my abso-f*%king-lutely fave colour. The dress has to be dry-cleaned… it spent too much time in the trash can. I call the cruise-ship-laundry. Closed… the employees are having DOM with Captain Lifecruiser.

Naked again…

*QUAK* What´s this? *CROOOOOAK* A frog… right inside my toilett. Well… I can hardly remember the fairy tale “Frog King”. Kiss the frog and it will transform into a prince. Frank´s my hubby-to-be. I don´t need another prince, I need a dress! - But I´ll give it a try, maybe the liitle froggie will mutate into a gown. *MUAH* Oh no - not again! It took me hours to get rid of the bunny-dress!!!

*QUAK* How many damn frogs do I have to kiss to get dressed like a princess??? *doubleNGAAA* Last try! This time: the froggie´s behind… *MUAH* Oh! Not bad. The crown´s missing… awful froogy a$$ taste in my mouth… Who cares! There´ll be lots of DOM at the party to get rid of the frog´s taste. *ROFLMAO*


Thanks for all your votes, help and pretty cool advices, my friends - you all are awesome!!!
I´ll hop over to dance my a$$ off right now! WOO-HOO!

Catch ya,

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: Fame was like a drug, but what was even more like a drug were the drugs.


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Mar 21

[My (Not-so) Wordless Wednesday #17 is one post below]

Well, we´ve had a lot of exhausting sightseeing. We all joined Racquel climbing up the Fernsehturm and had a few Berliner Weisse and some Berliner Pfannkuchen (Mar had two!).
Thereafter we´ve spend some time shopping. Maybe you´ve bought some Berlin Street Fashion? A shirt made by Makaya? Or spmething of My favorite Berlin Designer Yack Fou? Anni got a brandnew wellfitting Dirndl for herself and a kind of “I´m to sexy for my”-Lederhose for her hubby =)

The ladies, especially Captain Lifecruiser herself, ICL, Maribeth and me, Sanni, want to discover the beer - part of Be(e)rlin.


Let´s visit “Das Klo” - Berlin´s funniest Kneipe (Pub)! Don´t worry, he name doesn´t imply anything about beverages and service: the loo, the toilet, le toilette, Toalett, los servicios, das Scheisshaus…

Prost! Skål! Santé! Proost! Salute! Cheers! Salud! Sláinte!

Thereafter it´s dinner and party time at the “Hackesche Hoefe” - we will find any kind of food and entertainment.

Before we´ll go back a board:

In exchange for your burning feet I´ve prepared a little keepsake for you. The souvenir shows the “Berliner Baer” (Berlin Bear) - the little bear is Berlin´s emblem!

Thanks for visiting Berlin,

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Bart: Dad, what’s a Muppet?
Homer: Well, it’s not quite a mop, not quite a puppet, but man… (laughs, then pauses) So, to answer you question, I don’t know.

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