Breathing and Thinking

My sister, who is sick with strep throat, called me a bit ago and was angry that I hadn’t blogged. So, to comfort her in her illness, a very brief post.

These are some events and thoughts from my week…

• I rear ended somebody on my way to work.
• I’m still sick–had to get a new antibiotic and cough medicine today–totally sucks.
• Still haven’t done homework–now up to three weeks worth–totally stressed.
• I hate George Bush; I hate that our taxes are going to go up because of this stupid bailout.
• I hate my sister and her maid and her manicures and pedicures.-Well, not really, but I’m resentful and jealous.
• I had a girl offer to come over with five other people and clean my house and babysit for a few hours. For a class, they have to do community service, and she says she immediately thought of me and her group was all for it-I don’t know what to say-it’s kinda weird.
• My adoption home study is Tuesday–I’m stressed about it-especially being sick and with so much homework to do.
• My throat is killing me.
• I’m watching David Blaine–he just gave a warning about the bullet catch he’s about to do–he said it’s an illusion-but then he also said 20 magicians have died doing it–how can both be true?
• My head is pounding.
• I’ll let you in on a secret I told my co-workers at work today; when I use a certain bathroom at work with a mirror that is on the wall next to the toilet, I like to look at myself in that mirror while I pee. I shove the fat of my thigh down, toward my inner thighs/crotch, and I pretend my thigh is at skinny as it looks from the side.
• On DWTS, I’m happy the comic is gone, not so glad about Ted. He was definitely not the worst.
•  Koby Kale is starting to sit up. It’s adorable.
• L hates wearing shoes.
• I got a new camera today–be prepared for amazing photos to be uploaded to this blog–unfortunately, no baby faces before adoption.
• I would marry David Blaine even if his stunts get on my nerves.
• Um, I am pissed off that I’m sick, tired, and stayed up anyway to see David Blaine’s big stunt, and it was that he flew into the night-pulled from a wire attached to a helicopter or something that you couldn’t see.
• People that are making a huge deal about the gorilla/banana high school prank are annoying the heck out of me.

Okay–that was a mind dump…I’m going to bed now. Megan, feel better, and you’re welcome for the blog post.