Kristin, are things feeling better with your mom here?

Also, I left Grace's food on the counter this AM. DOH. That's a batch of food to pitch. I just made more for her breakfast and whipped up a batch for dinner. I used to be more conscientious... now it's like, is there fruit? Vegetable? Grains? Proteins? Molasses? Oil? Fats? Good to go!

At yoga today, Linda Perry called me a downer (I am! I mentioned both the pertussis outbreak and arsenic in both apple seeds and almonds) and then someone else called me a hippie. When yoga people think I am a hippie, things have gone tragically askew.

Cause he's Cool Lester Smooth, that's why. I've met more than a few women who kind of envied Shardene. I took a lot of shit for always defending McNulty, though. Because his evil boss is right. Jimmy is "addicted to himself" But somehow, he always has my sympathy. And mostly I don't mean porn by that.

All-inclusive in JA.

Everywhere? Because that sounds good.

But wouldn't Danneel object?

God, that sounds even better, Matt.

Kat, you've always confused me with the hippitude vs. pragmatic. You're a mix. Not a bad thing, just hard to shove into one of the boxes.

No. Not a hippie. It was really funny because I was responded with, "No. I'm not a hippie. I'm the person who really wants you to vaccinate because herd immunity is better and I think homeopathic stuff is all just CRAP. Take a vicodin and some antibiotics!"

ICE CREAM ICE CREAM ICE CREAM. And Diddy Reese cookies. AND I found a Maple beer at my new favorite beer store.

wait, arsenic in almonds?

Well, you are more granola than me, I've got the granola creds in history to measure by!

Too much of a hippie for yoga. Impressive!

I have been singularly unsuccessfully in getting anything done today. Tomorrow will be me, a 12-pack of Diet Coke, and a full iPod dedicated to whipping the kitchen into shape.