It Is Haaat

Ok, I hate thunderstorms. More so than the average person. I act like a child. My child is more adult than I am when there is a storm. He makes sure I am ok.

However, it is so freaking humid and gross out right now - not to mention the unbearable heat inside - I would welcome, rejoice over, and give thanks to God, should a storm arrive. Anytime now would be good.

On another totally unrelated note, I tonight developed sensitive teeth but only on the right side of my face. Both hot and cold and breathing in general makes me cringe.

I welcome your thoughts on what may be causing my lastest infliction.

Oh and as of today, my brother Bobby (still single) is officially unemployed. I believe I can speak freely on his behalf when I tell you that man servant is a job he is not above taking - provided you are a woman, under 30 and exceptionally hot.

He's home in one month and I may or may not be more excited about his puppy coming home with him.

Hope for Marriage?

Oh.My.God.

Carmen Electra and Dave Navarro have split up.

Did you see this coming? I certainly didn't.

My faith in marriage is shattered.

I mean, their reality TV show was even called "Till Death Do Us Part".

Did that not mean anything to anyone?

Sigh...........

Oh and on another fascinating note. Oprah is not gay.

I would also like to point out that while people are dying right now in Lebanon and Israel, this crap is still being reported on.

I wonder if this will make tonight's Anderson Cooper 360?

Tick Tick Tick Tick and other usless information

My vacation clock is ticking away, away from vacation that is. One more vacation sleep left.

Sad.Tear.Sniffle.

Trying to enjoy last moments without any spoiling.

Dinner with Di and George tomorrow to celebrate George's 66th.

Steak and rock lobster tail. Good on ya Mom!