I have spent almost my entire day surfing the web. I even watched one documentary on-line. If you are ever bored go to movieforumz.com. A full collection of movies, documentaries and tv shows. The documentary section is very excellent.

So like I said I have sat here for most of the day still in last nights pajamas, but not too worry I have a fresh pair waiting for me to change. My youngest is home sick so why get dressed? My only trip will be to get a diet Pepsi once the older kids are home. I don't need real clothes for that, the clerks down there would not recognize me in actual "clothing" they know me by my Bob Marley shirt and various pj bottoms.

My front door is jammed shut. I don't know what is wrong with it. The nob will not turn. I took it off and stared at the inside stuff for a few minutes, then slapped it back on. Well it still doesn't turn.

There is a maniac on the loose in the neighborhood. The bomb squad has been out since 5 am trying to figure out what to do about some bomb that was found when they were trying to serve a warrant. The guy got away and I have been watching them scratch their heads and wonder what now?

One time here in town I seen the swat team complete with a mini tank surround an apartment building. They were there to catch some guy who was holding some lady hostage. Well after a five hour stand off, they went in finding absolutely nothing but an empty apartment. So I am not sure if they have really found a bomb or a pack of sparklers. There is just no telling.

I just feel so confident in our local force. I feel very secure that these men REFUSE to be randomly tested for drugs? You can not even work at McDonald's with out random drug tests. I do not understand you can't be high cooking fries, but you can be armed and taser crazy flying like a kite!

That is enough police bashing. I swear drop the taser I will not say another word!