Thursday, November 16, 2006

No more coffee for me.

I was just rocking out in my office singing “I hate myself for loving you” and one of my co-workers gave me a funny look, and I was all, “What? It’s freakin’ Joan Jett baby!”

It’s funny how some days when I think about posting on my blog I think I’d rather have a root canal, and then other days I want to post about EVERYTHING, and there isn’t enough time in the day, and my fingers cannot possibly move fast enough to get all the words out.

Today is one of those days, in case you haven’t noticed.