Showing posts with label QVC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label QVC. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Pictures of the Landscape Nazi












Does this give you an idea of what the Landscape Nazi's making me do? Now I'm torn, do I want people to notice my back yard or the art in the yard during the White Rock Lake Artists' Studio Tour?

You know right after we walk BlackJack, Bob goes to his office to draw and I try to write my nightly articles for Examiner.com. Two episodes of Frasier come on from 11:00 to 12:00. I can write the articles in that time span, but then posting them to facebook, stumble upon, digg and twitter's a whole 'nother story. There's nothing on but QVC after Fraiser. I just like it as background noise. Then just now the lady stops with her mouth open. Oops! I walked into Bob's office and he has some movie on with stop action also. How am I suppose write with no QVC.

Hooray! She's baaaaaaack hawking some jewelry.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Mad Cow and QVC


I was going to rant about how much I hate hauling pea gravel. Today I finished my 6th Mad Cow load and
As God is my witness, I'll never shovel pea gravel again, Miss Scarlett.

But I've had QVC on TV while writing tonight's Examiner.com article. There's this guy named Nick Chavez of Nick Chavez Beverly Hills. He looks just like a model on a trashy romance novel. He's saying thank you as the program ends and starting to cry. But I gotta tell you I need his products. The models he sprayed all his stuff on looked fantastic.

Usually the only products on the shopping networks I drool over are the tools that let you build castles in the sky. But oh, these products. If Nick Chavez would come to my house and personally pout the products on my hair - I'd buy all his products.

Oh, GET READY, The Nadri Jewelry collection guys is on now. Is he the guy that sells the knock off Jackie Kennedy jewelry? It's already 1:00 am, I'll stay up for you and find out.