Mac and Cheese

I had mac and cheese for dinner tonight. And not kraft blue box m&c (though I will admit I really really like that stuff. Something about powdered cheese...).

I also had wine with dinner, which was relaxing.

I'm starting to smile again. Good sign. I've been told I have a nice smile.

Baby Leo is spending the weekend at Howard's. He is doing much better.

School begins again in earnest 9am Monday morning. No more failures.

Glen Beck is Mormon. Why is this news to me?

WRITEWRITEWRITEWRITEWRITE.

I am going to write letters to people in my journal this weekend. Sounds lame, I know, but it actually works. Sometimes I wish I could send them. Usually I burn them.

MAC AND CHEESE! nomnomnomnom.

I don't think Fox news hires broadcasters, just blonde people. Most of them have trouble forming a coherent sentence.

I think I would have less of a problem with Fox news if their ticker didn't have so many typos. These are not abbreviation typos either. These are bona fide errors.

I timed it once. 90 seconds. 36 errors. That is unacceptable. If that were an IQ test Fox would be borderline retarded.