Maybe it's because I slept funny last night. (Stupid work nightmare that made me get up and pee at 3 AM. I don't even want to know how Good Charlotte got involved.)
However, things were oddly funny today.
Musical Cheese called today and there were a few times where she said stuff and I went off a little. It didn't help that the phone call started off with what I thought was "How old are you?" and it was actually "I got a hold of you." Stupid hearing.
So, then. I enjoy reading the local paper on Mondays because this is the day when the wedding and birth announcements are listed. Most of the engagements are mundane...they list where the people live, when they graduated from high school and college, and where they work currently. You'll get "So-and-so is a teacher...works in an office...owns a business."
Today? "P.J. is a wide receiver for the San Francisco 49ers."
Gotta love it. :)