Happy Birthday, Laga!

Daytona 24 Hour race is going on now. My guy (okay, one of them) ((the Canadian)) (((okay, one of them))) is in the race driving for Michael Shank Racing. But, my point is that Michael Shank != Michael Shanks and it is disappointing every time I think of it.

But apart from that wee bit of sad, I love this race! First of the season and it has *everyone* in it. People from F1, open wheel Indy cars, Nascar, sports cars and just everyone. Brilliant!

Also brilliant is TiFaux cause it started about eight hours ago but it is brand-new to me. They're only showing 15 hours of the 24, so I figured between that and commercials, I could wait and watch once the stuff I had to get done today was done.

Wouldn't it be fabulous if it was really Michael Shanks Racing? Arrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmms. I mean, McDreamy drives so I know it is possible to have yummy tv boys on the track.

See, if it were me, I'd rec 1 Vicodin, a margarita and snuggling up with a hot book.

Happy Birthday, Laga.

See, if it were me, I'd rec 1 Vicodin, a margarita and snuggling up with a hot book.

I'll take my motrin 800( vicodin makes me itch), fernet , a rice pillow toasted nicely in the microwave, and my minidvd player with headphones -

Happy B-day, Laga!

Bartleby, congratulations on your pumpkin-eating. Try a little harder not to freak out your human and her blinvisible friends (cuz I for one was so worried I couldn't focus on what to type, and just sent ~ma).

I have made lots of clicky fire! Turns out that there is a fun way of getting rid of bunches of boxes and crap mail. FIRE! Now I have firelog fire which is much less dangerous.

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I think my vacuum is dying. I've put it through some hell so I am not faulting the vacuum itself at all.

In fact, its replacement will be a clone. Like a Cylon. Because vacuums are evil.

vicodin makes me itch

Percocet makes me itch, but I so don't care.

I need to throw a load of laundry in so I can be social tomorrow. I hate everything that's clean, as I learned this morning. But I didn't have to be social today, even though I had to go out, so it was OK.

I should probably go sleep after laundry. Babbling isn't a good sign.

Babbling isn't a good sign.

Clarification: Babbling is fun when it is Buffista babbling. Less so when you pick the wrong email list from a drop down and send an email to your parents to lots of people. Some of whom will mock you. Or, you know, me.

Turns out that there is a fun way of getting rid of bunches of boxes and crap mail. FIRE!

Unless you do it at the wrong time of year in the backyard barbecue, then the neighbors call the fire department on you.

They are Unbelievers.