It's not that bad. Just a twinge that comes and goes and makes me walk like John Wayne with hemorrhoids.

You should see the other guy.

Sara has scratches and a bruise that lasted overnight. I don't know why (yes I do), but leaving marks that make it to the next day make me feel all studly.

Tonight is family dinner night. Sara's making ground turkey tacos. When there's Mexican, there's margaritas. Then there will be chocolate mint Oreo ice cream. Gaddam, my life is good.

I'm going to try to convince the fam to watch the tape of Malcolm in the Middle from Sunday. Nobody has seen it but me. I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but, "I hope Buffy is a rerun."

Hell can freeze over now.

Got an appointment to get my flattop redone on Saturday. Woo-hoo. Let the butch sexiness resume.

Moving on - 12:11 p.m. , 2007-08-14

Where the hell have I been? - 12:10 p.m. , 2007-02-19

Holy shit! - 2:24 p.m. , 2006-01-11

Stuffing recipe - 6:17 p.m. , 2005-12-13

Good Life Update - 10:22 a.m. , 2005-11-11