Wednesday, May 19, 2004


I do not know what the deal is lately, I am tired as HELL. I went to the track by our house last night and ran a mile, then Aaron and I went home and did the beach body video. Today I am sore. But in a good way; sore enough to know I'm sore, but not sore enough to complain about it.

I will complain about my headache though. Had them on and off all week thankyouverymuch.

Speaking of headaches, I would think Ben has one, as it seems Asa has been using his head as a chew toy.

See that scratch in his bald spot? (Male pattern balding, hee!) It's actually more of a deep gash. Asa has been picking on poor benny lately, actually so has Molly. But Molly's an asshole by nature, so I guess I dismiss it more. For example, last night Ben happened to walk by Molly (she was standing on the box near the windowsill, and he was on the windowsill. NOT infringing on her personal space or anything) and she not only swiped at him but growled and screeched. She growled at me this morning when I picked her up and batted at me with her paw. Whatever. I think she's got some sort of attachment disorder, heh. Maybe it's time for some aversion therapy.

"my brother uses my head as a chew toy."
Also, This is for my dear friend Sarah, who I was best friends with back in like... the 7th and 8th grades. She moved back to New York to live with her mom the summer before 9th grade, and we haven't seen each other since. (ahem, that's like 13 years man.) I was looking for a different ring to wear a while ago and in my jewelery box sat this ring that she gave to me oh so many years ago. It's a tiger's eye ring, and I've been wearing it for a few weeks now. I thought she might get a kick out of that.

I was in a foul fucking mood this morning. Even though at first I was all happy and giddy, I was listening to another old cd mix. The song "The Final Countdown" by Europe came on, and hot damn it lifted my spirits. Immediately I was thinking of Bobby, excited that he is going to be coming out for the ol' nuptials, and thinking of how we could play this at the wedding reception. He contends that it's the greatest song ever written. Of course, he is a resident of Stockholm, Sweden where hairbands NEVER go out of style. (Case in point: his undying love for all things Bon Jovi, Metallica, Europe, Guns N' Roses and Poison.) Of course he likes the techno too, but I love him anyway.

Anyway, I snapped out of it somehow, but not before hollering at Aaron on the phone about this that and the other thing. (though none of it was directed at him, I was just venting.)

Asa made friends with Ashley during our life game on Saturday night. He also surveyed the game and declared us a bunch of losers for playing a board game on a Saturday night.

He was in heaven, I love it when you pet him and he looks up at you like "please don't stop".

This picture is a lot funnier if you hum the tune of 'eye of the tiger' and make his paws do little punching moves. Seriously.


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