Song Lyric of the Day:
Let the bodies hit the floor / Push me again / This is the end / Skin against skin blood and bone / You’re all by yourself but you’re not alone
Drowning Pool / “Bodies“
10:12PM.
I had a specific post topic all picked out for today but haven’t had time to write about it like I wanted to, so I’ve got nothing for you. As it is, I’m not quite feeling a hundred percent. I’ve had a tickle at the back of my throat all day and have been far phlegmier than usual (which is, sadly, saying something). So what have I done tonight? In keeping with my resolution to work on paper clutter, I started clearing off my side of the long bureau. Now you can actually see the right side. Then I got really ambitious and started tidying up the Florida room, which served as gift wrap central for Christmas. I’m happy that I at least managed to be a bit productive tonight despite feeling blah. Figures — I was talking with my friend, Kristen, last night about how Rich and I hardly ever get sick compared to how often we were sick in Virginia. I just may have jinxed myself.
Before I forget, WTF happened to make Hillary Clinton win the New Hampshire primary yesterday? I thought Barack Obama had a lock on it. I’m still rooting for him, though. I don’t buy into that whole “women need to support their fellow sister” crap. I believe in supporting the candidate who I think will be best for our country, and it is most definitely not Hillary. You could resurrect the High Holiest Puerto Rican of All Time©, Roberto Clemente, and I wouldn’t vote for him just because I’m Puerto Rican, too. It boils down to what a candidate stands for, not what I have in common with them. What does your preferred presidential candidate stand for?
