Huh...what?
So, guess what I woke up to this morning?
My roommates fighting.
This sucks for obvious reasons. I dislike conflict in a vague and general way. However, it sucks even more because I couldn't step in a break it up.
Why, you ask? Because I live in a house full of New York Sharks female football players.
Yeah, I'd totally step in and mediate, or at least ask what's wrong, but I'm pretty sure they could both crush my head with their bare hands.
I was having a really nice dream about Andy Hurley's tattoos.
Boo.
ETA:
Oh hey, I forgot to add:
THE TOUR DE FRANCE
STARTS TOMORROW!!!
OMG! I love this time of year! *flails happily* I'm so glad that this year I live somewhere with good cable so I get the channel that does the damn-near-24-hour live coverage. EEEEEEEE!!!!! EXCITED!
Hey, hush. A lot of you people like baseball, which I can't stand, so now you get to put up with me squealing about bicycling for a few weeks. Mwahahaha!