Monday Morning

There is something magical about 8:30 a.m. on a Monday morning, sitting at home...that's right because of Dead White Men Day I get paid to sit on my ass, drink coffee, and later--clean out my kitchen cupboards. One shimmering point of light in the otherwise dark tomb of selling my soul for corporate security--paid day off.

And for once, I get the house ALL TO MYSELF. My roommate is visiting her mom until Thursday, and my girlfriend is working today--so that leaves me home, with the bird and other small creatures. My roommate and I work almost opposite schedules, so on regular work days (weeks) I only see her on Sat & Sunday...but on a day off she is usually home, she doesn't work until 4p.m.--and my girlfriend and I have THE EXACT schedule...so this is a treat of a little time to myself.

(NOTE: to the organized-challenge--you may possibly not want to click on the link under "kitchen cabinets" it just gave me a mild anxiety attack)

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I am a fan of The Simpsons. I think that is an entertaining and intelligent show. I have some officially licensed Simpsons crap. No where near as much as many fans. Anyway, I am sure everyone watched last night and discovered that Patty is a L E S B I A N, and in the end--Marge accepted her and even saved her from marrying (unknown to her) a MAN!!!

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Random questions of the day...

1. How may BLOGS are there on www.blogger.com?
2. How can I just BROWSE them , of even do a key word search???
3. How can I ge tsomeone to read all of my inane bullshit?