How Rude!
One week ago, I was sunning myself on the beach, watching a group of guys trying to catch something in the surf. (I don't know what it was, but it made one of them yelp like a little girl. Jellyfish?)

Now? Potential snow thunderstorm, up to a foot of snow and ice. That's bullshit.

A guy on the radio during rush hour said he thinks it's all hype. That the news channels are trying to drum up viewers for sweeps by hyping the weather. Hope so.

I slimmed down the links in the sidebar. H hasn't posted since July, so she came down. The Jude blog stopped getting updated, too. The Grey's Writers' blog has caused me to lose interest in the FICTIONAL Grey's blogs. And I stopped reading Anonymous Lawyer a while ago. For some reason, the exploits of a soulless corporate lawyer and his utter disregard for those around him just isn't as funny as it used to be. Go fig.

Dropped the Cavalier off at Dobbs this morning for an oil change (and because my coolant light has been on for 3 weeks). Picked it back up at lunch to be told, "Your coolant level was fine, but the light won't turn off." Ummmmmm, okay. So we'll see how much it annoys me as to whether I take it back in to get that fixed.

Scary Statistic: The Cardinals won the world series at home during the first year in their new stadium. The last time that happened it was 1912--RED SOX @ FENWAY. They won three more in the next 6 years, then nothing for 86 years. SO, when we win in 2012, don't go trading anybody with a nickname who can curse us. OKAY?!?