farting around with MyBlogLog. I have no time for you, Plurk!
sitting on the porch listening to lawns being mowed, waiting for the rug guys to pick up the rugs, and getting ready to fold laundry. Blah!!
whether her Tweeps will come do the FailWhale!
it dark outside. Big storm coming. Gods must be angry. Poppy need drink.
Plurk in underpopulated. I have 23 friends and only three of them are posting.
her plurkees must be twittering.
waiting for Twitter to start working properly again.
enjoying her new air conditioning. Ahhhhhhhh .....
just done watching an episode of House. Takes the taste of the R. Kelly trial out of her mouth.