I am at home for the weekend. well at least until 2p.m. sunday. i brought home my laundry and am doing it now. i'm actually in m dad's pjamas hehe. how funny is that? his pjamas are actually quite comfortable. i think fashion designers make men's clothing more comfortable. plus there are more plaid fashions and as most everyone knows katie loves to wear plaid. so it is not unusal for me to buy my shirts and stuff out of the men's department. hey's they're more comfy and cheaper! i als think boxers are hot. guys who wear boxers are way cool..

i have brownines baking in the oven right now. i had forgotten to put in the fudge swirl so i had to get the brownies back out , the pan was still liquidy. i had a scoop full of brownie, and it was delcious. hot liquid brownies are even yummier than baked! i licked the bowl that i mixed the borwnies with. tradition. you gotta lick the bowl. because that's yummy stuff.

before i started t make brownies i had preheated the oven. when i was preheating the oven i smelled the worst possible smell..... the smell of a dead decaying mouse.. i wonder how long that mous has been laying there in that mouse trap. daddie has been in florida for over a week. i wasn't about to salvage the mouetrap. so i took a broom and swept it up, put i in the trash, then prompty took the trash to the outside garbage cans. i also had to spray nice smells near the place because it still stunk after i got the mouse out of the kitchen.

i've been doing laundry and watching the tv show ripley's believe it or not. they have some interesting stuff on there. when i first got up this morning i looked in the fridge and noted that the house needed a few things. so i drove to the grocery store and bought some break, milk, cheese, eggs, and diet coke. when i first woke up i was actually looking for the diet coke.... hehe. no , actually the first thing i did this morning was kick the poor oggie out the door. well, i didn't actually kick her, but i di have to drag hr butt to get her outside so she could do some morning business.

i woke up around 8 a.m. this morning. you might say, wow, that is too early on saturday morning to wake up. and normally i would agree with you, but guess what time i passed out in my bed last night??? 7 p.m .. that is like 13 hours of sleep!! i enjoyed it. although i had a few nightmares about "God" and life in general. the doggie tried to sleep with me. note the word try. my bed is small, and not big enough for the two of us. plus the doggie always tries to lick me as much as possible. and i dn't want her tongue, not wanting to know where it has been, to be licking me all over my face and mouth.

friday afternoon i left valpo around 4p.m., got some micky dees and drove to michgan city to pick up the doggie from he pet pals kennel. i was a little upset with my dad. he did not order any special treatment for the dog. she could have gotten special play time, special petting and attention, ice cream, etc. but she was just stuck in the cage for a week. and the only thing she got was a clean up bath. so of course the dog was a tramatized. she was so traumatized that on the car ride home, she stuck her nose the the other car door and gave the sadest, you don't love me looks... and the sadest.. oh i have been in a sady terrible place all alone kind of looks. all i could do is pet her.. the poor dog. it will probably take some time for her toadjust back to normal life.

poor dogiie. i love her a lot.

ok president Bush, stop talking and bitching about this, and do some action

a million dollars floating in my checking account would be great right now. i have such bad money management. i need to ask dear old dad to float me a loan or the apo road trip.

i itch

this is kind of scary. cyborgs for real?