So tomorrow is the beginning of my dental work and I’m pretty much scared shitless. I broke down tonight while I was at the office working on the newspaper because it hit me that it starts tomorrow. I’m scared as hell. I know that sounds silly, but I really am.

Not to get all crazy and synical and crap, the past few days have been… odd. Let’s see, I didn’t get to sleep Monday night, well it was actually Tuesday when I went to sleep which shows how late it was when I got home from Astronomy lab, and had to get up at six and be at class at eight. By 4 pm when I got off work, I came home, stripped to my bra and underwear, crawled into bed and slept until 6am this morning… sleeping for fourteen hours. I missed dinner. I missed America Idol. I missed Nip / Tuck but I don’t care… I slept and I slept good, dammit. It’s been raining here off and on all day too.

And do you see that picture right over here… there is just something that is insanely hot about it. Click on it, you’ll see a bigger version. His hair isn’t all oily and it’s flowy, and shaggy and now that’s hot, but the oily - i haven’t washed my hair in thirteen weeks - hair look is ew. It died with Kurt Cobain. Yes, it did. That there, that Mr. Stewart, that is hot. Now I’m excited for Daytona… but will I get to go? Hmmm, we shall see.