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Erm... crappy day yet again. Working in mental health insurance is so rewarding. |
@linny "pa rum pa pom pom" is supposed to represent the drumbeats. I love that song. |
"You're The One That I Want" is playing in this restaurant. Must... not... break into song-and-dance number from Grease... ARGH! |
Slightly tipsy and waiting for my name to be called at karaoke. |
Also in dog news: neighbor dog taught me the REAL meaning of nuisance barking last night... and that's saying something. I have a basset. |
In dog news: I saw a chihuahua in a fur coat this morning. That's right; a mink died to keep a dog warm. |
Enduring my company's 2009 benefits webinar. Oh joy. |
Tweeting from my brand spanking new iPhone. Hells yeah. |
I've left my building in tears twice today to take a walk and gather my thoughts. That does not bode well for my job. |
Now I want to know who he names to the Cabinet. Pick me, pick me! |
I can't stop smiling or crying. I'm so very thrilled right now. |
I told everyone I was going to vote for a black man for President, so I went to the polls and cast my vote for Alan Keyes. |
I voted in less than an hour, California kinda rocks like that. It also helps to arrive at 7 in the morning. |
Disappointed in trick-or-treater turnout last night. Pleased with candy leftovers though! :) |
Happy ten years in America! You don't exist. |
Giddy over the Sox win. Gotta find a Red Sox bar in San Francisco for tomorrow night. |
Most people don't think about umpiring as much in a lifetime as Red Sox and Rays fans have in the last six minutes. |
It's really such a shame that no man will ever know the horror of bleeding through a tampon, a pair of underwear, and pants too. |
@RodBegbie It's their fault for calling them APPLES. |
@linny Have you been carrying around an adorable seven-pound lump that you didn't used to? That might wrench a joint out of socket! |
