Grrr. It’s become my morning ritual to de-spam the blog. Kinda takes the fun out of blogging. Maybe I should take up a hobby that’s more enjoyable. Like stabbing my eyes with hot pokers.
In other news, it’s the birfday of old (and I do mean OLD) whatshername. So, if you think about it today, shoot her an e-mail she won’t read or make a snidely remark in your own blog regarding her whining about turning 28. It’s the least you can do. (And we’re all about doing the least you can do.)
In other other news, both kids are sick. You know what that means…wonton soup for supper! Hurrah!
In other other other news, Cableman is about to move on to greener pastures, leaving Sgt. Grump and me to lunch alone (with the occasional guest appearance of DeBuG). This is one of those “yay for you, sucks for me” moments. Now, I make this face… 🙁
In other^4 news, after hibernating for the month of January, I’m cranking up the studio for some new tunes. Trying to avoid cover songs this time and write all my own stuff. The two I wrote for Potpourri of Noise have generated the least amount of retching, so I am encouraged.