Over It
One last thing, and I'm done talking about my car troubles. Murphy's Law dictates that if one is ever going to be at the Starbucks drive-thru and have her window get stuck open, it would have to be on the day that it is pouring rain.

whereisjesus.com -- can you find him?

I had the smallest sip of some authentic Tennessee moonshine yesterday. I think I can still feel every place it touched my throat. I also had my first mimosa. Meh. As an avid orange-juice hater, I thought it was a waste of champagne.

Song of the Day:
High and Dry - Radiohead