Things have been someone slow, normal, non-crazy as of late, and it's taken me by surprise.  I'm pretty much used to things being crazy-go-nuts.  So much so, I've got a degree from CGNU in Marriage Apothecary.  Oh yes, I can prescribe marriages!

Abby sent me a half-birthday card, since my half birthday sucked as much as my regular birthday does.  It's a fantastic card.  Two girls are on the front and have an exchange which I could see Abby and I having.

Girl 1: Where is your birthday party at?
Girl 2: Don't end a sentence with a preposition.
Inside of card
Girl 1: Where is your birthday party at, b**ch?

It kills me.  I still chuckle when I think about it.

In other news... Brandy and Co. went to Kentucky this weekend, so now would be a good time for all y'all to go and tp her house.  I'd love if I could get someone to do that... it'd be great.

I've started sitting on my ball again at work.  Today I've been reminding myself to move a lot on it, and my core is a little sore.  HA!  I rhymed.  I need to put some more air in it.

I told you it was going to be a boring post.

Time to go home and clean my room.