Here’s a quarter. Call someone who cares. Or buy a tampon. Whichever.
It’s been one of those lose-your-quarter-in-the-tampon-machine days. Oh, I’m sorry, did that count as too much information?
Because I have nothing nice to say, go to my sidebar and click on the Google Notebook button. I’m collecting clippings from funny/amusing blogs. I used to do this on a weekly basis and make them into a blog entry, but, eh, I’m lazy, so I’m doing the notebook thing now. Check it oooout.
Otherwise, life is life. My office is too cold, my house is too warm, I need to lose ten pounds, and my hair is shaggy. But good stuff happens too. My puppy is cute, That Guy I Married makes me laugh (and is also cute), I haven’t killed anything else since poor Prince John passed away, and I’ve read a lot of good books in the past few weeks.
This post consisting completely of tripe brought to you by the letters I, D, O, N, T, C, A, R, and E.
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Looks like somebody has a case of the Wednesdays!
Nope, that doesn’t work.
I hope you have a better day tomorrow!
Heehee, I’ve had a case of the Mondays all week. Oh well.