Bad
My Grandmother (MY Nana, the one who made all the "creepy" dolls in my livingroom) has congestive heart failier and pnumonia, on top of her obesity and diabetes. She's in the hospital in Idaho. This isnt going to end well.
Grey area
Moms trusting Johnny to change the tranny fluid in my accord. This isnt going to end well.
Good
I just ran 1.6 miles on the eliptical to vent frustration, and according to spark people thats 207 calories burned! WOOT!
I has a theme song, it seems fitting for me.
The Ugly
Statefarm called about the thanksgiving accident. -_- oi.
So, for my super hero, for me to become when things are bad, which is better?
Or