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3:19 p.m. - February 12, 2003 I got a call from my mom this morning, not such an odd occurrence but she sounded so down. I thought she was going to tell me something had happened to my grama. She said she just wanted to call and hear my voice because of all the crap going on with the "threatened war" and all. I know she thinks something horrible is going to happen to us with us living so close to this nuclear plant. I felt so sorry for her worrying like that. It got me to thinking about the "what ifs" of this whole mess. My daughter is pretty frightened of the whole thing; Matthew is still clueless (although he knows it's wrong to have 3 testicles, different story!) How do we explain to them what's going on? When Desert Storm was going on our attitude was "Go ahead, Bush, send em over there, smoke a few camels and come back", but now it's a different story. I tell ya, this world is going to hell in hand basket. Okay, for a little lift, we bought MBFGW (the Greek movie) and were watching it with the kids. There's a scene in there where 3 testicles come up (in conversation) and I thought Matthew was going to blow a gasket. He started laughing so hard and wanted to prove to all of us that he only had 2 and that it's wrong, wrong, wrong to have 3. He had us ROTFLOAO, (figure that one out). It was very cute and the movie was good too. One of those fuzzy-feel-good movies. I got a new candle today, I'm burning it in my office and it smells so delish in here. It's called lemon verbena lemongrass. Yeah, you guessed it, very lemony, mmmmm. I'm going back to my fab job now.
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