How, you ask, am I dealing with it? Well, don't call me anymore if you need to know what is going on in the world. I can't watch the news yet. I heard the words 'President obama' and nearly threw up. Seriously. Then I heard the words 'First lady michelle obama.' I promise you, my stomach lurched AGAIN. I may be on to a new diet. Seriously, if you need to know country musics top 20, Today's hot pick or special value on HSN or QVC. Call me. I am in the know. I can even give you the weather report for all of the U.S. of A. If I start to watch THE PRICE IS RIGHT, please come take care of me.
I was gonna rename my cat. Her name is LS which stands for 'Little Shit' because that is what she is. She is black. Very black. Not a white hair on her. She is psycho. Never know if she is gonna love you or bite you or both. She's not paricularly pretty. Really wacked out cat. I was gonna name her LSM, for "Little shit michelle" in honor or you know who. My friend said I should be ashamed for doing that to my cat. OK. I'll just let her be plain ole LS.
