What is so attractive about me being peed on? You people!

And...first Ricky Martin joke gets a kick to the 'nads.

Worth 1000 photo manip of the day.

washed dishes, cleaned off kitchen table, bagged up one load of laundry...

it seems I am doing tiny little cosmetic cleaning and I can't get to the big stuff. UGH.

I'm doing a bit better, clear two piles of stuff from the living room and cleared out the entry way.

I bought myself 2 2006 calendars and now have no idea where to put #2. Hello Kitty goes in the kitchen. And the room Erte would match is the bathroom, but a calendar in the bathroom is pretty ridiculous. I don;t have a desk at home that I use. erm. maybe by the mirror I use?

You're an inspiration, msbelle. I wish I could catch your productivity bug. Instead, I'm mopey/avoidy, watching DVDs and maybe going to bed early.

There is nothing wrong with an art calendar in the bathroom! It's ahhhht.

And I've never gone car shopping, but the last time I was clothes shopping with the boy, he asked the saleswoman if they had his size in a sweater he wanted, and she replied to me. So.

Also, I told my friend I was just with the tale of the 11pm Friday drinks, and she agreed that's no good. So I feel better, since she's much more of a go-y outy person than I am.

You're both lame.

I want to go car shopping now.

Maybe I could take Colin. Except, if I were doing it for real, I'd totally take Colin. I helped him with his last two car purchases, but I'm more google-girl and help-weigh-the-options girl. I can never remember anything about cars except to try and make all the numbers higher than on my current car, except for the price. And maybe some other numbers. I forget.

I can never remember anything about cars except to try and make all the numbers higher than on my current car, except for the price. And maybe some other numbers. I forget.

That's how I buy computers. OK, I've only ever bought two computers, but still.

All I wanted to do when I looked for cars was test drive them. It only matters to me what it feels like driving, what it feels like sitting and how the interior is designed/laid out.

totally NOT lame, totally, right on. going out is over-rated.

Sad thing is, I can totally understand cars, but never for more than an hour or so. Each time I retain...maybe one more word. I'm up to, what, twenty five words of recent car knowledge? I feel I'm letting down my emancipation (uh, as a woman, not as a non-slave).

In fact, I tend to want to talk computers just for pointless cred.

you geeks and your "cred".