April 6th, 2006breaking news…
Libby court papers: Cheney said Bush OK’d intelligence leak
Is anyone surprised? No.
Libby court papers: Cheney said Bush OK’d intelligence leak
Is anyone surprised? No.
My darling (read: irritating) cat sat on my phone and somehow, somehow, managed to turn it to “Driving Mode.” It has taken me 10 minutes and searching around to turn the damn thing off.
All was not lost, however, as I stumbled across these gems in the news…
3 arrested at Mass. baby shower brawl—funny, yet sad (particularly the part where a five-year-old drinks beer.)
Couric to become sole news anchor—she’s moving to CBS. Tell me why I hate this woman.
Professor’s remarks on overpopulation stir up a furor—because he thinks we should knock off a few million people to save the Earth. Not that I agree with that at all… ::moves frantically behind blog curtain::
A very good friend just called me—the drunk-dialer—and he was sober and less than an hour from my house back home in the East.
He took a cross-country trip (as he is moving to FL) and wanted to go to dinner and catch up.
I. am. still. on. West. Coast.
grr
Yep, you read it correctly. I can’t sleep, so I’m..I’m… entertainingmyselfbyflippingthroughmyspaceandohgodIamsoashamed.
Fortunately I still haven’t joined (never ever), but it’s becoming a bizarre little thing for me. See, I can flip through these hideous things and assault my eyeballs (and my brain) and after an hour or so, I start to get sleepy.
One question—all these people lie about how much money they make, right? Because if some of these chumps (who, I can tell you, were not the brightest of the bunch) who I know from high school are really making that much money, I’m just going to lose it.
I had hope for a fleeting second that I would be entertained by someone else ::coughMoocough::, but he obviously didn’t get enough sugar today and retired to his tent.
So…. whatcha all doin’?
Le Will, I hope you have a lovely wedding in Guatemala… can’t wait to see the pictures.
Congratulations. 🙂
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I know, I know, I changed the blog around again. I promise that I’m done for now.
See, the problem was that I am working on redesigns for work, and then finally the Man has agreed to have his own blog (well, less agreed and more consented after much cajoling) and doing all that design work makes me want to play. Especially when I saw some of the new plugins that are out.
Why this entertains me is anyone’s guess… hehehe
—Yeah, apparently I started this post at 4AM. God only knows why that was funny, but hell, everything is funny at 4AM.
I slept for three hours. Our work email servers are being bastards and half our mail was being held at the great big server place in the sky… until this morning, at 630AM. Wherein an influx of 45 emails from yesterday came into my inbox.
One of my mother’s cats (the 17 year old ones) cannot seem to poop.. exactly. It’s stuck. Yeah, got that image in your head? So my mom comes downstairs and tells me she got most of it out, but she has to go to work and I said, “Well did you lock her up” and she responds, “I don’t have time and could you finish cleaning her?”
My response: “Um, no.”
Mom: “But your cat poops on the floor and you clean it up.”
Me: “Yes, but it’s hard and it’s not as if I am violating her by pulling it out of her pooper while she screams for mercy.”
Mom: “What are you going to do when you have kids?”
Me: “Send them to you, duh. What did you think?”
Today is not a good day.
You know I’m back to normal when I decide to blog, at 2AM, that I am working. Yeah, it disgusts me too.
However, here’s something interesting… go tell Moo what he’s looking for in a date and vice versa.
Hell, it’s 2AM and that’s what I’m doing.
—Too much coffee and too much work makes the insider an insomniac. It’s sad, really.
I’ve fixed the CSS per Moo.
Let me know if that fixes the uppercase problem in the comments.
Complainers. ::grumble, grumble::
(j/k —I’m going home, I’m all about the loooove)
Oh yeah.. and I’m at 1.3—guess who’s COMPLETELY NORMAL? Granted, only my numbers are normal, but hey, at least that’s something.. 😉