I had a witty title to put here...(or: "If I had a kid, I would call him Isosceles")

But I forgot what exactly it was.   I also forgot all the great ideas I had to stick in here.  I need to start carrying around a wee little notebook.  I'm not sure I like that I said wee just now...

Seinfeld is on.  Matt and I are watching.  Well actually Matt is currently performing surgery on his recliner.  It rocks in a manner that isn't pleasing to his obsessive compulsion.

I would like to give a giant birthday shout out to my grandpa Blom.  He is now eight-one.  Which is one year younger than I had in my mind.  I finally got a hold of him on the phone on the fourth try tonight around 9:40. (Seinfeld has given me a witty title)  Always out and about those two.

Matt and Lodrick were gracious enough to join me in a happy birthday trio over the phone.  Beautifully original suspensions courtesy of Lodrick.

Today English was once again largely enjoyable.  I'm startled to discover how many Christians are in that class.  pleasantly startled.

Then came the long delayed chore of laundry.  It really wasn't so bad.  Going down there at around noon I got to spend my laundry time alone with my book.  Which I was absolutely appalled by.  It is hard to believe I can be required to read some of the content (of every kind...) contained therein.  I don't think I'll finish it.  I think I can still get my A without.  I can write my last paper with just the books we've read earlier.

My head had another encounter with the kitchen/living room "window."  I was leaning over and talking to Matt who was at the sink again and Jake comes around and pokes me in the rear with a stick.  I jump up and bam goes my head again...

Other than that today was pretty uneventful.  Michael Vick demolished my fantasy team.  People are already saying he has single-handedly changed the NFL with tonight's performance.  I think Michael is going to run away with the league down the stretch.  He got AP, MJD and Philip Rivers on the trading block the last few weeks, and now he is unstoppable.  Our rematch is next week.

Jake and I had a discussion about Paul's talk of women in Ephesians.  It rubs my socializations (I'm making that a word too now.  It means...morals acquired from society [as opposed to the Bible]... or something like that) the wrong way.  But its God-breathed.  I think I was able to work it out satisfactorily with Jake.  We'll have to talk about it Mom.

Man...Lodrick is ripped.

At Core, Kelby made grilled cheese and tomato soup for everyone.  It was pretty awesome.  We talked about Elijah.

I'm so tired...but I feel I have to fill up this page until the scroll bar thing on the side of the page stops shrinking.  I don't think that's tonight.

I am so excited to get back for the break.  And the Christmas music to follow.  I need to find somewhere to carol.

Currently listening too: Maynard Ferguson's Chameleon (album)