It is a horrible ugly rainy day, and yet it is warm. I wanted to go outside and play with pets, but it's raining AND it's sticky nasty out. I pout also.

It's snowing AGAIN and I think the only color in the world is white and my feet are cold.

My throat hurts and the sky is gray. I don't feel like being a grownup. *Grump*

I have a headache and cramps and the kitchen is filled with dirty dishes. I could be enjoying my Saturday so much more. *pout*

I have a lot to pout about but I won't go into it. Suffice it so say, it sucks beyond the telling but I'm keeping it at pout minimums because it is not dire at the moment.
And I am out of vodka for the time being. The time being could last a while.
Oh, shot and a half of vodka, work your magic.

Lots to pout about out there! I fear I've finally caught a stupid cold, which sucks, because I'm traveling tomorrow - away most of next week on a course.

Apart from the banality of the common cold though, things are alright!

The TV stations in Dallas can't shut up about the stupid football game going on tomorrow. It's like the news has been taken over by American Idol or something with the blah blah blathering nonstop. The Middle East is ablaze, AND OUT TO YOU AT THE STADIUM CHAD! Also it was sunny today, finally, but it wasnt the outdoor fun you'd expect. What it was was a drippy, muddy mess. Hmmph!

I wanted to make a Super Bowl post in the blue, but I couldn't think of anything.

Also: While Red proved to be enjoyable PPV fare, Helen Mirren's role was disappointingly small.