February 19

Not for anything, but I think I kind of like my entries better when there are no photographs of me.  I look a little bit like I'm about to vomit here, but I assure you I didn't.
 
 
 
 

Excuse me while I talk about TV for a minute...

You watch the television show 24?  I  haven't been following super closely this season because I just haven't been able to get into it, but when they brought back the best character EVER, Nina, I started tuning in.  Well, guess what?  They killed her off! and I'm a little bit heartbroken about it.  I'm not interested in any of the other storylines, and I loathe the Kim character with the passion of a million firey (fie-ery? Firy? None of those look right) fires.  Uh huh.  A firey fire.  Bam! Chase has a big melon head.  Jack is awesome, but I get a little tired of him WHISPERING EVERYTHING VERY DRAMATICALLY ALL THE TIME.  And don't get me started on the Palmer story.  No, really, don't, because I just fast forward past it.  I simply don't care.  The only thing that made the show watchable was the pure badness of NINA, and now she's gone.  Who will be my  female role model NOW, Fox TV??
 

Other Stuff
 

You all know how I go through extreme obsessions with certain web sites, right?  Remember the Nonuglies fascination?  Anyhow, if you're not on my notify (and if you aren't, you might not have any idea what I'm talking about with regards to the Nonuglies thing) you don't know that I am utterly and completely charmed, besotted and balls out crazy for Dogster. Friendster for dogs, people (including YOURS TRULY) make little pages for their dogs and then you can choose dogs you want your dogs to be friends with.  I mean, if dogs could actually surf the web and choose friendships based entirely on the looks of other dogs.  Which they MIGHT.  I admit, I chose one dog for Grayson and Jessie to be friends with and AGRESSIVELY (if sending an email is agressive) requested friendship.  Come on, take a look at this dog.  Wouldn't YOU want to be friends with it?  I want to take that dog to the park and feed it bones and pig ears and whatnot.

Okay, I'd gone on for another FOUR PARAGRAPHS about other stuff, but only saved up to right there.  The word "whatnot".  That makes me want to KICK MY COMPUTER and stomp out, so here's a rundown of what I'd said because I'm too annoyed to try and remember what I'd written:
 

1.  Jessie and Grayson's Dogster pages.

2.  Usually by this time of February, the daffodils have cautiously begun sprouting.  Not this year.  Know why?  BECAUSE THE WINTER IS NEVER GOING TO END.  NEVER.  The snow?  NEVER GOING TO MELT.  ME?  LOSING MY SHIT.

3.  I have to bring my grandfather for a catscan tomorrow, because his new neurologist thought that he saw some water on his brain.  I guess when the tumor was removed, the space had to fill with SOMETHING, but in all honesty, I don't know what it implies or what will happen.  Part of his depressing diagnosis was something called Lewy Bodies, and if you care, you're welcome to read about it here.  [note:  I was looking for pages on Lewy Bodies when my computer crashed, so proceed at your own risk]

4.  I brought Grayson to the vet a few days ago, and SHE needs to have not one, but TWO teeth removed.  I am the worst dog owner EVER.  It's just not worth the hassle of trying to get into a dog mouth to brush.  Oh, and I found out that poop eating is mostly normal.  IN DOGS, that is.  If you're chowing down a bowl of your own crap, you're beyond redemption.
 
 

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