Lost...

I am extremely tired today. Strange because I went to bed somewhat early. Oh well.
I have -Lost- seasons 2 and 3 sitting here just begging me to watch them. I'm serious. The discs are making little sad mewling noises, "Please, oh, please Jenn, watch us! Watch us, we feel so lonely confined in this box! Just take out Disc One, you can stop with just one. Just one disc!" And then I'm trapped! Miserable conniving discs! I have to hang my head in shame at my lack of self control.
No new news on school yet. I go back this coming Wednesday to do some more stuff. I'll let you know then what is up.
Ok I'm off. I'm going to get some coffee made and either fall asleep on the couch or watch Lost. Hey it's Friday, I am allowed, no, compelled, to be a lazy person!
Smoochies!
Jenn

Dance like no one is watching...

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But they will be. And when they see you, they will be shocked, appalled and amazed. Hilarity will ensue. I promise.
Dakota caught me dancing upstairs while I was putting away laundry. I had my headphones on, and I was singing all kinds of tone-deaf like and being a hoodrat-hoodrat hoochie momma. Well, not really, but close enough.
He says, "What are you DOING?!" Like I am making a home-made bomb in the basement or something. Yeah, a bomb-diggity! (snicker)
I tried to make him dance with me, and he kind of snuck away. None of my men folk like to dance much. Bummer.
Anyhow, hope you all are having a Hoochie Mamma Bomb Diggity day!
Muah,
Jenn