Lots o shit swirling around in the toilet bowl that is my brain. Let's capture some of it here.
Right off the bat - FUCK YOU, CONGRESS AND FUCK YOU, NRA!
Second - FUCK YOU, BOSTON COWARD BOMBERS!
Third - FUCK YOU, FAUX NEWS!
Wow, that felt good!
YAYZ to Uruguay and New Zealand for saying OK to same-sex marriage this week!
So the Kash Kow got her way in divorce court. Watch out, Kanye, this bitch is trouble with a capital T!
Kash Kow and Jessica Simpson should have an ass-off to see whose is bigger during pregnancy. I bet my fat ass could not even compete with theirs!
I lost 4 pounds last week!
I pushed down 80 pounds on the tricep machine today!
Ya know all those pretty flower pix I took last weekend? The daffodils and hyacinths? This week they are all dead. Except for these hardy souls which popped open this week. Enjoy the tri-color daffodils, dr. spo!
The weeping cherry, bradford pear, forsythia, and mountain laurel are still loverly; they do not fade as quickly as the flowers. I am also seeing peony stalks pushing up the dirt. And the honey locust is beginning to bud; when that tree blooms, OMB, the air smells so damn good!
It's been all disco all the time here the past 2 days via AOLRADIO.COM. I must confess that my allergies and a touch of depression had me sinking Thursday and Friday. I stayed home from work and I didn't want to see anyone.
To combat the blues, I put on some disco music and I did some knitting and baking. I made my never-fail vegan chocolate cake and a chocolate cherry cake, which will go to work with me on Monday. I started a new knitting project which I hope to wear during next year's blogger meetup (only 355 days til...).
Tomorrow there will be a homemade quiche for breakfast. And cawfee, of course (no rubbish).
Instead of snow like RJ and CB received, we got rain Thursday and Friday.
Spouse went to the DIY store today (without me, thank bob!); he came home with 2 bags of bird seed, 2 red pepper plants, 2 tomato plants, 1 cherry tomato plant, and a bag of starter soil for the veggie plants.
Damn, the backyard grass (the legal kind) got high all of a sudden (bwhahahahaha). Time for spouse to fire up the ole john deere for the season!
Meanwhile, out in Denver today, they are puffing on the wildwood weed (the illegal kind, which really should be legal).
The cats are currently asleep on the sunporch (in the sun, of course) and spouse is passed out in his laz-y-boy. WTF am I the only one awake?
Cubby, WHERE ARE YOU? We love you and miss you!
Dammit, I wish I had a disco dance partner nearby! :( Exercise AND weight loss rolled into fun! Graphic courtesy of Sean.