Monday, March 14, 2005

early evening

The Cold - Day 12

You know what, Internet, I’m finally starting to feel better.  I can see the light at the end of the tunnel—I hope it isn’t a virus train.  But, seriously, I think in a couple of days, I’ll almost be good as new.  That’s not saying overly much, but I’d like to see the coughing stop wracking my body when I get up in the morning.  That would be nice.  I’d like to feel enough energy to actually do something each day, instead of ambling about reading other people’s blogs, news stories and going to hockey games when I’m not feeling well.  Although, go-go dancers...keep that in mind.  They were enjoyable.

The Catholic Republican judge appointed by a Republican Callifornia Governor seems to think that we fine gay folks should be able to get married.  I happen to agree with him.  I’m nice.  Leigh-Ann is nice.  We’re nice together.  Our pets are nice.  We’re nice to our neighbors, friends and family members.  Surely it would be okay if we got married.  I mean, it’s not like we’re inviting anyone...and we already wear the rings.  Nothing would change, except the legal definition of our lives.  Oh, and Leigh-Ann would get half the house if lost my mind and left her.  Of course, she’d get that anyway, but then she could SUE me for it.  Coooool.

Today we finally got our sandblasting cabinet.  It’s, um, BIG.  We still can’t make anything with it because we need a humungous air compressor that costs $500 and runs on voltage we don’t have yet.  So, don’t expect any fine pieces of art out of us for a bit.  We did get to fondle the armholes and feel the grit.  Wow, it’s like it’s really ours, after almost two weeks and 5k+.  I can’t wait to play with it, as soon as I’m not afraid I’m going to break it.

Gah, I’m tired.  I think I’ll go to bed soon.  I’m still not up to blogging in any entertaining way these days.  But by the end of the week, I’ll have the idiot of the day back for sure.

Sunday, March 13, 2005

evening

Idiot of the Day - This Person’s AdSense Ad

Why Loose Your Memory? - sublingualb12.com Yes indeed, why “loose” your memory?  Do you want it to attack someone...or are you just stupid?  (and yes, I delinked it because they misspelled ‘loose” - that annoys me because it’s on MY blog)

early afternoon

The Cold - Day 11

Leigh-Ann is mean!  She complained that I was wasting time in chat rooms and on message boards when I should be writing in my blog about go-go dancers.  Yeah, so they were kind of cool at the Wranglers’ game last night, but I’m still sick and I should be able to write or not write at will.  Hrumph.  The Zooperstars were hilarious, as usual.  I missed Harry Canary, but Pee Wee Geese was a pretty good substitution.

Okay, so I wrote.  Are you happy, missy!?  Now, what’s for dinner?

Saturday, March 12, 2005

early afternoon

The Cold - Day 10

I do believe it’s never going to go away.  This bug is shockingly long lasting.  I feel as though I’ll never be normal again.  Geez, man.

Wednesday, March 09, 2005

early evening

Your Curiousity Is Killing You, Admit It

You’re dying to know how my cold is doing, aren’t you?  I’ll have you know that today, finally, I’m resembling human.  Sure, I’m still wheezing like Brenda Vaccaro, but I don’t want to kill myself anymore.  In fact, Leigh-Ann and I actually left the house (yes, yes we did!) to have lunch with Kate & Lori (and I’m so dying to say “Allie") at Todai.  My tastebuds are still stuck on spicy, sweet, salty, but nonetheless, a lovely time was had.  Of course, I feel like I ran a marathon today, so I’m now ready for bed at 9:15p.  I guess we finally found a way to cure us of staying up until 3am - the evil death cold.

Congratulations to Celine for getting into the University of Texas at Arlington!  It’s good to know that she’ll soon be well on her way to a successful life, which will include taking care of us in our old age.  Oh, and Celine, if you’re reading this - banana ketchup.  Yay or nay?

Okay, I really am totally exhausted and going to bed.  Someday I swear I’ll have the energy to rant & rave again.  I know there are idiots out there just waiting for me to write about them.  Don’t worry, I’ll be back...and with a vengeance.  Oh, and those of you looking up Tricia Kean and finding my blog.  Well, just LOL.  And Tricia, if you’re out there...seriously, they’re lovely and I suppose they do distract from the horrible news writing that occurs in this city.  I’m not blaming you, I’m just sayin’...it’s bad.  Poor grammar, EXCITING stories that aren’t, world news that never gets mentioned, etc.  We’re a big city now, we should act like it.  Someone go study the San Francisco news.  Oh wait, they swipe all of their newscasters from Canada, where they educate their children more better.

Okay, I’m wheezin’ on outta here…