It's a random sort of day.
Heather, do you ever just want to say 'would you please just leave me alone?' to one of your callers? Or even G to his clients? Man, I so wish I could do that today.
Does it mean I'm gay if I saw a woman last night at the climbing gym that was so 'ripped' as my trainer says that it was amazing? That I stared at her until I could no longer see her? I guess if I didn't follow her and go introduce myself and drool all over her, then I'm not gay. I was so in awe though. She was a little bit too muscle-y (a few veins sticking out on her arms) but mostly just greatly in shape. Wow.
I can't believe Mitt Romney is really in the running still. I pity all the puppies in the US if he gets the nomination. I don't know how I feel about McCain anymore. Hillary is looking old (and isn't it weird that we have to refer to her by her first name?). Bill Clinton has two hearing aids, did you know that? What happened to Obama?
My plants are droopy. I guess they need water.
Oh, if you haven't seen Once, it's a really nice movie, with a great soundtrack.
Can you imagine? Twins who were separated at birth got married without realizing they were brother and sister. Oh my.
Breathe. Deep breath. "Don't worry, 'bout a thing, cause every little thing's gonna be all right." That's my mantra right now. Just a busy couple of days.