Why I have a KISS song in my head, I have no idea, especially considering that I’m listening to BT’s “Rare and Remixed” CDs. 🙂
Although I’m trapped in editing hell at work (guest contributors seem to have a problem with writing submissions with the verbs all in the same frickin’ tense), I’m longing for October to roll around. Punkin pickin’ on Oct. 25, hanging around Old Town for Halloween, apartment-warming soiree on Nov. 1 … the fun times go on and on. I look forward to actually being able to carry a pumpkin, as I get winded from shuffling a bag of cat poop to the basement right now. 🙂
I’ve got to send a big THANK YOU to Shawn for being my latest host on my Tour de Shower, as my utilities at my apartment are still nonexistent. You know, what are people without good friends down the street doing? I mean, what’s the point in washing your ass with cold water? How does that help matters? I shudder to think of the unwashed Fungus Amongus. *twitch*
Shawn and I went out to dinner at Damon’s last night. We had tons of them in Pittsburgh, and I was pleased to find the solitary one here in NoVa last night. We played the NTN trivia game, where Shawn showed up on the screen as Saddam and Hoebag. We were dismayed at how many names the trivia game banned from use — such as Hitler, Osama and Balls. 🙂 It’s sad, but they probably pay someone big bucks to come up with offensive names and program the gameboards to not accept them. I want a job like that!
Speaking of jobs, I need to get back to mine. I swear, I need me a Sugar Daddy (or Mama, at this point — I’m up for anything!) so I can sit on my ass and watch the “Ellen Degeneres Show” and not have to earn a paycheck. Damn it. 🙂