I really want coffee right now. I haven't had any for almost three weeks.  But it sounds so yummy.

*sniff*

200. middle name is:
Elise.

199. I was born on:
Dec. 20'th.

198. Your sign:
There are days I feel like my sign is Stupid.

197. My cell phone company:
Um.. I think it is Sprint. But I don't remember and it is downstairs.

196. My eye color:
Schizophrenic. Some times green, sometimes blue.

195. My shoe size is:
Between 6 and 7, and if it is ( Read more... )

So on Friday we heartworm tested a dog, and on Saturday I expected the results but they hadn't been faxed. They didn't show up at all Saturday, but the results were waiting for me on Sunday. For what they were worth-

Danny Boy:    Coonhound.   Results: Positive.
This sample has been retested. The blood sample was markedly hemolyzed, and markedly ( Read more... )

Brought to you by Gwen & Kristin, Masterminds of Out-Politicizing the Politcal Psychos of the Day. (EDIT: Now made public, because duh, I realized that my y! sn didn't have to be in it, because I could just um, do like Gwen did, and leave that part out. *rolls eyes*)

Kristin: (Also pretend that I am not yellow.)
Gwen: (How about orange?)
Kristin: (Not ( Read more... )

My throat is still very sore. No, the Dr. Pepper and gummy worms have nothing to do with my lack of recovery. We all know that Dr. Pepper and gummy worms are good for sore throats. =P I am leaving shortly to hear two of my sisters in a piano recital. I am wearing a purple flowery shirt and a flowing, silky, crinkly, little black skirt thing. With ( Read more... )

So I had my cup of coffee and was very bouncy for a couple hours. Just long enough to clean out the van, actually. (9 people camping for a week can trash a vehicle like you have never seen a vehicle trashed before.) Now I am falling over again, and my options are to take a nap or have some more coffee. The trouble with the latter is that, of course ( Read more... )

Kristin: Mom, I'm going to read the lyrics to this song I heard on the radio. I was hysterically amused, but you can tell me if I'm just twisted.
Mom: You know, there could be a third option.
Kristin: We're both twisted?
Mom: Yeah.

*Kristin reads song lyrics aloud, Mom laughs hysterically and they share a moment of understanding and mirth because ( Read more... )

( Twenty Wasted Minutes That Will Never Be Mine Again )

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If any of you know what the term Fata Morgana means today (besides the music band and besides Morgan L'Fay, though she is related to the subject), by all means please comment here and explain the phemomenon to me in small words so I can understand. Reliable photos would be good. If you are an expert, all the better. Fata Morganas are my new little