No..Longer..Able to Think...For Self...

Twice this week I've gone into Caribou coffee and ordered a "grande."

I've got myself a snazzy room downstairs full of temps working through ten zillion boxes of paper like wonderful little helper monkeys. This morning after I checked on their progress, I left with a magnifcant turn and said grandly, "Carry on!" With as many snags as we have in this project, it's only a matter of time before I demand that they "Make it work."

Because in America we have the freedom to be angry!

If you watched the Emmy's on Sunday you probably caught the opening skit that began with Conan doing a spoof on Lost where his plane crashed into the ocean near a deserted island. My roommate told me last night that apparently some people are outraged (outraged!) that NBC would have the unsympathetic gall to air such a thing so soon after the Kentucky plane crash that afternoon.

Hey, guys? Is everyone listening? Please, raise your hand if you tragically lost someone in the Kentucky plane crash and then went home and watched the Emmy's.

Wow!

We have a very small family, so this is very exciting. My cousin (who is a month younger than me) had her baby tonight! I'm totally a second cousin! Heh. We were very close growing up, only her, me, and my sister, of our generation, and we often joked how we had to have boys because our family has had only baby girls since the 1940's. And yet, she had a girl! A beautiful baby, I'm sure. Guess I better get busy on that fall trip I was planning.