Rough day at work. I was running the room, and it was put 'em on, take 'em off all day. The table occupancy time was probably about 90%. And my legs feel like it, yes they do. Carol had an excellent entry today. I can't link it, but there are those of you who know where to find her. I got home and ate some peanut butter and crackers... ten crackers are about 10 grams of carbs. I have really been wanting crackers and peanut butter lately... that's what I did yesterday when I go home too. O'well. It's really no big deal, especially since I get practically *no* carbs at work any more... salad for lunch with about three tablespoons of dressing, I get a big salad, it takes me a half-hour to eat it. I don't get tired of salad, though. The other day, I think that it was Friday, they had tuna melts, and I Tard, damned tard. I'm gonna hit the sack early tonight, I've been up late lately. Can't do that any more, dummy. Iraq. Would people get it out of their heads that they had anything to do with 9/11? Those were Saudis! From Saudi Arabia! Folks who don't like Saddam! But Saudi Arabia remains our friend. How the fu*# does *that* work, huh? 'Splain me *that*, Lucy! Weird thought since watching that movie last night. And even dreams, I think, but I can't remember them. Time for more dreams now. In the Mail: On the shelf:
ate two of them.