I am such a dork. My race was on last night, and at one point this past week, I knew that. But, as usual....damn, damn, damn. It isn't like I don't have a dvr, and could easily have recorded it, I wasn't home last night, but damn, damn, damn. Looks like my day will be spent doing other things, and probably just as well. damn, damn, DAMN.
Did I mention...damn?
Anyway, I seem to have dyslexia today, my typing abilities are way off. Ever wonder why that happens from one day to the next? I am spending more time backspacing than typing forward...
H got me a salad spinner. Why do I tell you this? Because I just said I wanted one the other day, and he got me one. I am so grateful that he shops, I could never survive it, I swear.
I cannot remember the words to Bad bad Leroy Brown...and it's bugging me. I know I can look it up on the internet, but do you ever wonder what in the world we all did before Al Gore brought it to us? teehee
Anyway, "it was friday, bout a week ago, Leroy was shooting dice, and at the edge of the bar sat a girl named _______, ooh that girl looked nice". What the hell was her name? Doris? Laura? Anyone know, or give even a little shit? There you are Soul, a new one going around in your head now. heheheheheh (evil laugh)
Have a great Sunday friends. I will do my Schmooze Award post this week. I'll be back later!