If you take 4 minutes of your life to enjoy this video (thanks to snowcalla) it won’t be wasted. I guaran-damn-tee it.

Kira and Grammi at the park yesterday.

So today, I’m actually going to take the time to organize the tons of pictures we’ve taken over the last few months and try to update Kira’s site so other relatives can see how she’s grown. Wish me luck.

I’m really sick of my friends arguing over religion and illegal immigration. Nothing anyone says will ever change anyone else’s mind on these matters so agree to disagree and let it go. Please.
I bought a cheap magnetic bracelet at WalMart. Why? I have no frakking idea. Hoping it will make a difference in how I feel eventually, but not counting on it. And I’m too lazy to do any research on it. The stupid thing was only $5 so if it doesn’t help, no biggie.
Received a bunch of stuff over the weekend, including three George Hrab CDs and the Pulp Fiction Soundtrack. *sqeeing* And a whole stack of books! Hey el_mcgruffle, is it Red Planet or Red Mars you’ve gone on about? Plus a copy of Billibub Baddings and the Case of the Singing Sword so I don’t have to wait for Tee to podcast to see how it ends.
Did I mention I bought new shoes at WalMart, too? Just a bit of a heel, less than two-inches. I haven’t worn anything with a heel in years but I didn’t think this lousy bit of one would be a big deal. Wore them to the movies Friday night, wore them again Saturday, but didn’t do that much walking. Woke up yesterday and my butt and thighs were KILLING me. I blames it on sleeping with Kira, possibly from being all tense and shit but NOOOoooOooo. I put them on to go to the grocery store and dayum. It was the frakking shoes. Am I so old that a little bit of a heel takes me down? Apparently.
Joe’s funeral is in Illinois tomorrow. Hugs to my friends that are going. I’m happy he’s at peace now. That shit hit him hard and fast. I never want to learn to say words like Leiomyosarcoma again.

Happy Monday.