I just read this on a blog:
“OMG… I am more exhausted than I have ever been in my 12 years of existence. Seriously and literally, I collapsed on the couch and I almost fainted. That’s how HARD I have worked today.”
Such a long life, and this is the most exhausted she’s ever been. How ’bout that?! ;-)
If you really wish you had chocolate mint, but you don’t, just brush your teeth with mint toothpaste and eat a piece of chocolate.
Unless you’re in my situation … not a speck ‘o chocolate in the house! Yikes!
Well, I had a blast … I hope everyone else did too! Here’s a quick pic of “the girls” …
I just read that John Hassler died today. I love his writing, and I will anticipate reading that last book … but I’ll probably want to take my time reading it, knowing there won’t be any more.
You can watch this video as well.
“PSP has affected me in four ways — my balance, dexterity, voice and eye movements,” Hassler said with a soft voice. “When I received my diagnosis, I prayed to God, and he answered me, telling me to leave it in his hands, and that’s what I’ve done. Despite my afflictions, I’m still able to think, and I work at my computer six days a week, writing from 8 to 11:30 a.m. And my faith has remained strong as it has through my entire life.”
2006
Well, okay, I really don’t. But I’m so excited about Kelsey’s shower on Saturday and I can’t wait … family, friends, food, fun. YAY!
See you soon, Kelsey!
… but someone really needs to rethink Katie Couric’s makeup. What’s with that liner under her eyes? Yikes. Scary.
Call me silly.
And yes, I know it’s none of my business, really, but I’ve gotten into the habit of watching her news, so there you go. I used to watch “Mr. Worry” … that’s how I label Brian Williams (it’s just those worried looking eyebrows!) and I didn’t think I’d switch over the Couric, but I have. So there you go.
It’s the International Year of the Potato.
Run with it.
I understand dying for something that really matters. Honest, I do. I’m not sure if I’d ever be strong enough to do that, but I understand it.
But this man is dying for “Little Saigon”. The name.
What a sad story.
Should San Jose just quickly rename the place? I don’t think it’s a good idea to do something due to such horrible manipulation. Should they grab the guy and rescue him? That’s what they do to people who are attempting suicide. And isn’t that what this is, really?
It’s just too bizarre.
Of course, at the same time, I haven’t a clue why the area couldn’t be renamed “Little Saigon” quite some time ago. I don’t understand what the problem is.
But then I don’t understand a lot of things.
Update
Well, what could they do but rescue this guy who was dying for such a foolish thing. So the city is allowing a private funded sign saying “Welcome to Little Saigon” and the man starving himself to death is back to living. Let’s just hope there’s not some new cause he decides to do this for.
… but Spitzer is resigning. Should have done it two days ago.
Ahhh … I guess he didn’t resign right away so he could use this as a bargaining chip.
The admiration just grows for the man.
Sigh. And we all thought Mary Ann was the good girl. But she’s been busted.
Ah well. No one’s perfect.
Mary Ann with Mary Jane. Go figure.
In addition, “The 69-year-old Wells, founder of the Idaho Film and Television Institute and organizer of the region’s annual family movie festival called the Spud Fest, then failed a sobriety test.”
Maybe being on Gilligan’s Island did her in. They never did get off the island, right?
Well, to bed with me. My cold isn’t horrendous, but it isn’t making me happy either.