So . . .I feel as though I haven’t been very good with this blog lately. I hardly ever write entries and when I do, it’s either one or two sentences with a link. (Besides yesterday’s rant about what a horrible day it was. For the record-today is 2 MILLION times better).

Last night we had our NAAR meeting. . .which HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO DEAL WITH PEOPLE TALKING TO DAMN MUCH ABOUT NOTHING?? Seriously-Our meetings could be done in about 45 minutes, if we stuck to the agenda and didn’t go off on tangents like “Why Mapquest sucks”. Which BTW-has been an invaluable resource to me since I moved here-and I do not think it sucks-BUT I didn’t SHARE that opinion last night because that opinion has nothing to do with me raising 300k to help cure the LOVE OF MY LIFE of Autism. Period. Shut the fuck up.

(BTW-That rant just helped my good mood even more)

I got to talk to Joe and Nikkie for 2 seconds today-from Vegas. I ROCK. They called ME from Vegas. Why? To settle a bet. Joe always calls me to settle his bets-and I always help him win. Not because of any pre-determined code, it’s just that he is always right. Of course, now that I said that, poor boy, next time he calls I may have jinxed him and he’ll be wrong.

So let’s talk about Shaun. Shaun, Shaun, Shaun. Love Shaun-he’s a great guy. But I don’t know what’s up with him. Why does he have this interest in me again? Why does he call-a lot? So many whys. . .

Ok. . .all I got for now. . .Dawn check your email for confessions. . .