The Trouble with Atheism" is a short treatise on my favorite subject. It is pointedly not antixian, but philosophical. And pretty stupid. I was really thinking about doing it instead of an entry for today, and I kinda have... this is a short one.

When I got home this morning I stooped down to pet Doggie, and she was covered with fleas. So I gave her a bath, killed millions of fleas. The whole house was infested, so it got bombed after I got up and Karen got home. I got up way too early; there is an air show in town, and the blue wonders or whoever have been practicing rolls right over my house, about a hundred feet up. Makes it hard to sleep. So I got up to pee after they woke me up about 14:00 and the sun hit my eyes and I never could get back to sleep. So it's a really tired night.

I went to deposit my paychecks, and got behind Kim on the way home. I thought it would be nice to see Lacee, so I followed Kim over to the baby-sitter's house, but Lacee wasn't there, Steve had picked her up early because she was running a fever. But Kim told me that Karen was keeping her tonight anyway, so I did get to spend some time with her. I haven't seen her since we got back from Texas... she has gotten even Cuter, if you can imagine that!

Anyway, after Karen got home, we bombed the house and went out to pick up Lacee and go eat. Lacee wanted to go to McDonalds, so we did. Got home about two hours after I set the bomb off, so I turned on the fan and blew the fog out, put more flea stuff on Doggie and let her back in. Then I got ready for work. When I left, Lacee was sitting in the recliner all wrapped up with Scrambles in a blanket, watching I love Lucy and laughing her head off. Did I mention how cute she is?

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