After having read my favorite weblogs yesterday, I feel that my contribution to World Aids Day was super weak. I have never been blessed with great writing skills … hence the career in graphics and not writing. I always hating writing essays when in school. I equate it to having my teeth pulled. Oh, well.
In other (self-centered) news …
I didn’t get the Simpsons Talking Watch that I wanted. The only one available at out local BK was Krusty the Clown. Don’t get me wrong. I like Krusty, but having a Home watch that says “Mmmmm, burger” will be the sheez-nit. The weekend was a low key affair. Decorated the Christmas tree, made egg nog, saw a show at the NC Stage Company, lusted after a married man, worried about possible home ownership, got annoyed by more ambiguous comments from a certain guy, visited my friend Michelle and watched more of the kick-ass Band of Brothers dvd.
Later this week I get to escape 30-degree Western North Carolina and visit 80-degree West Palm Beach (and my friends Mitch and Jen). Whoo!