Good Friday Evening, Greasers:

I've been lying around this live long day. I've just felt so tired all day. Woke up this a.m. at the usual time after a good amount of sleep but feeling like I'd just run a marathon. I had some breakfast then went right back to bed and slept till about 8. I've been dragging all day. I spent some time with the babies yesterday and the little monsters just wore me out. But I usually bounce back after a good night's sleep. I don't feel sick or flu-like. Just incredably tired. I don't unnerstand. Could be the weather. It's been rainy, chilly and dismal here all day. We're 'asposed to get 1-3 inches of disgusting white stuff. I do not have to go anywhere so I'm good.
Started on the sixth Harry Potter book. Jethrene has decreed that I read the last two of these gems before she leaves in May. The books are ok...I wish I could come up with a book series that would make me a multi- gazillionaire like this one did J.K. Rowling. Ah, dream on, Alice.
Watching the news and the Jackasses shooting themselves in all four feet. The Pacyderms have their candidate and are ready for bear. The Jackasses are gonna dick around and snipe and whine and present an unorganized, fractured party and McCain will win the election. And we will still have a bunch of right wing neo con nazis in the White House. Then I'm moving to Lower Slobovia. This is why
everyone with a lick of sense will eschew the major parties and vote for the mature, common sense candidate who will usher in real change. Yer own Bugg. Then we can all look forward to the Pacyderms and the Jackasses standing around on January 20, Aught Nine with their dicks (or reasonable facsimille thereof)in their hands going "Wha' happin?". Then we can get Amurica back on the right track as a free nation of laws and common sense. Can we do it, Amurica? You Bet Yer Ass!!


reguards
yer the delegate count is closer than the numbers indicate pal
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