so yeah, I've been lacking in the blogging department -- I'll try and catch up with some worthy reads tommorrow. right now though the benadryl is winning and i'm so sleepy and everything is fuzzy and i'm still sneezing. ciao for now.

Ok so off of the deck there are a couple bird feeders.

The squirrels have figured out how to get the food and gorge.

So they run up and down the railing of the deck.

My brother and I were hanging out in the kitchen and he was getting irritated with the animal embracing the balance beam.

I told him that squirrel is an Olympic squirrel and to just calm down.

We then deems that

acorns = bronze

cashews = silver

and

tada

walnuts = bronze

too bad the little squirrel is only getting bird seed.

So today on the radio (regular local music station not npr) they were discussing how scientists now belive that cows automatically face north. So they had callers calling in talking about which way cows were facing.



So really there are a couple of morons out there that like to track cows.
and then a couple of morons who call into the radio to tell them which ways cows are pointing as they see them on the various patches of farmland scattered on the outskirts of the metro area....

I should have been listening to npr.

Tonight I had a cribbage game with Mike planned. We meet at the same dunns brothers -- and we always play a couple games, talk about life and crap and it's good fun.

Well today, I've had a headache most of the day and my ears hurt from my sinuses hurting - but I took an advil earlier this afternoon (I rarely take OTC drugs cause I'm a freak and don't like to take them).

It must have been a combination of things, my headache, my allergies, my hunger pains - jamba juice is good but can't sustain a person all day, but mostly I just wanted to wear sweatpants and have soft kleenex to blow my nose and eat something.

It was a hunger I couldn't explain -- like if I didn't eat within the next 5 minutes I was almost certain I would perish. I did'nt perrish. I came home got in my sweat pants and made some dinner. Still have the headache and lots of sneezyness.

But now I feel bad about only playing one game -- and that I won so Mike couldn't even try to win round two. I feel bad that he had an offer for dinner with his mom and passed it up to play a game with me and then I bail cause I didn't eat my 3 oclock snack.

So I'm sorry Mike, I don't mean to be a crappy friend an I'm sorry I'm so yawny and lame on the weekend nights we play.

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