Please turn off heater

Why is it that any day that I would like to sleep in I am rudely awakened by either heavy fingers mcgee, or other such annoyances. Today seemed like a good day for the plethora of road construction crew to go dig up sewer lines approximately 50 feet from my ear. Eight oclock is a pretty good time to wake up doncha think? What is wrong with having a septic tank? I have no problem with it. In fact I think I would like to try an outhouse. Its advenurous, gets me out of the house, gets me in tune with nature. Am I wrong thinking this would be a good time?

To top that off, I got up on the wrong side of the bed...only to step on a soiled toothpick that had been between my chompers ten hours earlier. I do have an unhealthy obsession with toothpicks, but I never thought an incident like this would drive me to dropping them cold turkey. But I am contemplating that very thought.

So today I really didn't do much. I finished my CBFL stats for the week, returned a few christmas items, and bought wedding crashers which i watched with anne tonight. This was the "Uncorked" edition which supposedly had a mess of unseen scenes added in throughout the movie. I really could only think of about two that they added. I always get fooled by these special editions that they put out. At least they put this one out from the start. The worst is when you buy a movie and then low and behold three months later they rerelease the DVD labeled as the UNCUT, UNRATED version. When I see those on the shelf I feel so cheated. I definately don't want to buy another copy, but at the same time I yearn for those unseen scenes. I feel like there is a big hole in me if i dont seen these scenes. So at least Wedding Crashers got it right this time. One of the added scenes was actually pretty good, but I already forgot what it was about. But believe you me, it will tickle your funny bone.

Hopefully tomorrow I can sneak out and get a lunch at Cactus Bobs. I am having a craving only saucy BBQ can satisfy. Once that brown sugary goodness hits my lips, I lose control. And don't even get me started on the drunken apples. oh wait, no, i actually hate those.

looking forward to tomorrow for some que hopefully and seeing EJs smiling face and hearing his stories of how he thinks he is getting ripped off on ebay.

peace