No politics or religion today, just more of my constant whining about my life. After all, it *is* all about me! Well, not really... it's all about JD and Annette and Tyler and even Manta. So OK, on with the bitching. We're running a person short, so I have to work harder than I want to. Whaaah! For some reason or another, my tummy is upset today, I've spent much more time in that bathroom that I've wanted to. This continues, and my nether region is quite sore. I had a guy tell me that I hated all religions... on the basis of just four posts. The guy's a genius. And wrong, of course, I *don't * hate all religions, I find most of them amusing. I dislike religious people who try to force their religion down my throat. I object vociferously, and this makes people think that I hate them, because that's the way that *they* think. Which has absolutely nothing to do with the way *I* think. Theoretically, of course. The truth is, religious people aren't really used to defending their religion here in the United States... they think that it's a given that everyone believes pretty much the way they do. So... objections to their proselytizing are met with first disbelief and then vicious personal attacks. And yeah, I've got a lot of that in me, too. Nobody's ever said that I was perfect. Well, Mom did once upon a time long, long ago... and so did Karen, for about two years after we were married. Minor perturbations in the funky miasma that generally surrounds me. OK, back to the bitching. Where was I? Naw, I'm done bitching, time to wrap this up and go to bed. Not been sleeping well lately. O'yeah, dammit, I have to do July's folders and index... a new month has caught me off guard here.