I'm catching up on Olympic recordings.
Rhytmic gymnastics continues to make me go, "um..." They're clearly amazing athletes, but it's just so
Ringling Brothers.
I expect to see a pack of over-groomed poodles rush out at any moment.
I've finally stopped hearing Roman Sebrele's last name as "Chevrolet". He's gorgeous and sort of bad ass. They should hire him to endorese their cars.
Bryan Clay is my official Olympic Boyfriend.
Fuck me for checking work email. Something else crashed inexplicably.
I expect to see a pack of over-groomed poodles rush out at any moment.
Wait, the French are in it?
was anything posted yet about who has been ruled out of the VP? Clinton, Bayh, and Kaine.
Oh, ugh. I just got home from a nice night out to find an email that a good friend's father has died. So sad.
Well, it's not really my sadness, but you know, I'm sad for my friend! But thanks. I liked him too.
my thoughts with her and you and the family, Jesse.
Ugh, Jesse. So sad, indeed.
Being of an age sucks, doesn't it?