>Kicking Butt and Being Girly
It’s Sunday afternoon. I haven’t accomplished much. Why do we need a whole weekend to recover from the previous week? If that’s the case, why don’t we get at least one more day for simply enjoying or doing? Why must it all be crammed together?
The monkey/gremlin came to play but I kicked his butt with some caffeine and Excedrin. So there, you vile creature. Now, maybe I can salvage what is left of this day. Let’s just see how much I can get accomplished in a few hours….
By the way, something must be changing inside me…I’m actually watching and enjoying “girly” movies. I caught the last half of P.S. I Love You. I cried. I laughed. I sighed. Gag!!! But, really, it was very good and Gerrard Butler…well, let’s just say he’s purty and leave it at that! *wink*