First Mouth

Tuesday, Jul. 18, 2006 - 12:31 a.m.

My first CD is done.

It's an EP of instrumentals.

John took it to work with him yesterday and played it three times in a row. Usually what happens when something interesting is playing on John's CD player, the adjacent workers will prairiedog and see what's playing, because John is the Dude With Cool Music.

John says that didn't happen today and blamed it on the fact that it was Monday.

He even practiced what to say if people asked. "This? Oh, this is my wife's first album."

Then as I was putting him to bed Monday night, he said he'd had a headache all afternoon.

Well, DOY.

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The space shuttle landed and was just fine.

Barbaro had a peaceful night.

And here's what our Commander in Chief was overheard to say at the G8 summit:

ST PETERSBURG, Russia (Reuters) - A microphone picked up an unaware U.S. President George W. Bush saying on Monday Syria should press Hizbollah to "stop doing this shit" and that his secretary of state may go to the Middle East soon.

Our President has a mouth and quite possibly a thought process like a fratboy -- but the thing is, he was RIGHT.

But wow, I didn't know he talked with his mouth full.

That was GROSS!

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By the way...

When your refrigerator light doesn't work every time the door opens, and you are sleepy from being up all night with your allergies, and you still have a stuffy nose, and you have both leftover brown gravy AND chocolate pudding in there in identical plastic containers? -- be careful.

And that's all I got to say about that.

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Okay. Have a nice Tuesday.

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