I'm such a sap

I love animal stories like this

stupid blogger

switched over to the new and somehow 4 of the same post i thought never published suddenly appeared - weird. it's funny to see the two though - after i lost the first one, i let it sit for a week before trying to recreate it - strange how some ideas stick and some don't - i like the bit about being a rock star (especially in light of izzy's proclamation last week) from the first one and i wonder why it didn't stick . . .

Ice Ice Baby

wooooooo! it's an ice day! i feel like a kid again - i was checking my emails all morning t osee about closings, alternately running to look out the window, all while still in my pajamas and my hair quite the bed head mess - gonna make me some hot chocolate and pancakes soon!

Me and Carmen Electra

Ever feel like they may as well play strip tease music during security screening at the airports? Seriously, I've never played strip poker, but I imagine it going something along the lines of what I have to do at the airport. Off with the jacket, off with the shoes, off with the sweatshirt if it zips . . . that's annoying enough. But then I've got to juggle all the other things they make me unpack - laptop, liquids, etc. For real, it's a little on the ridiculous side.

Making like Carmen Electra

Anybody else feel like TSA should play strip tease music at the airport while they screen? It was like, off with my boots, then with my coat, then with my sweat shirt - by the end I was in pajama pants and a spaghetti starp tank. Oh, I had like 5 bins worth of crap because of the computer, shoes, carry on bag, second carry on, etc.) I was a rock star getting through with all my stuff in under 5 minutes.