My iPod is haunted

Seriously. I have it turned off, with the little switch thingy that is supposed to lock the dial so it won't accidentlly turn on again, and suddenly I hear tinny music coming from my purse, and there's my iPod, singing along merrily, all of the sudden. It's not even like I was walking with my purse and something got jiggled. It happens almost every day.

And the weird thing is the song is almost always a Pat Benatar song. Except today it was a Bette Midler song.

Here's a receipe for giving yourself really freaky dreams: First, try in vain to fall asleep, give up and trot over to the computer to surf awhile on the interweb. Download the 2nd half of Lost, since you didn't watch it when it was on, (because 11pm is too late to be watching tv anymore) then watch the episode on your computer at midnight. Be hounded the entire time by a moth that has gotten into your house and seems to want to get intimate with the computer screen. Then try to go back to sleep and drift off sometime around 2am.

Can everyone chant or pray or do whatever works for you that it won't rain in Collingswood tomorrow? Thanks.

My iPod is haunted

Seriously. I have it turned off, with the little switch thingy that is supposed to lock the dial so it won't accidentlly turn on again, and suddenly I hear tinny music coming from my purse, and there's my iPod, singing along merrily, all of the sudden. It's not even like I was walking with my purse and something got jiggled. It happens almost every day.

And the weird thing is the song is almost always a Pat Benatar song. Except today it was a Bette Midler song.

Here's a receipe for giving yourself really freaky dreams: First, try in vain to fall asleep, give up and trot over to the computer to surf awhile on the interweb. Download the 2nd half of Lost, since you didn't watch it when it was on, (because 11pm is too late to be watching tv anymore) then watch the episode on your computer at midnight. Be hounded the entire time by a moth that has gotten into your house and seems to want to get intimate with the computer screen. Then try to go back to sleep and drift off sometime around 2am.

Can everyone chant or pray or do whatever works for you that it won't rain in Collingswood tomorrow? Thanks.

Arug-fraking-gah

So I'm driving to my sister's house to visit with my parents, who are babysitting my nephew and niece, and my purse falls to the car floor. I pick it up, and notice my wallet isn't there.

( The rest of the pathetic story here )

And I've dropped two more pounds, bringing me to my inital goal wait of 130. I don't have a scale, so I have to wait until I go to my sister's or my friend's house to weigh myself.

And tomorrow is the May Fair, and I'm looking forward to doing the scene, and I hope I don't screw up.

I really need a drink now.

Arug-fraking-gah

So I'm driving to my sister's house to visit with my parents, who are babysitting my nephew and niece, and my purse falls to the car floor. I pick it up, and notice my wallet isn't there.

( The rest of the pathetic story here )

And I've dropped two more pounds, bringing me to my inital goal wait of 130. I don't have a scale, so I have to wait until I go to my sister's or my friend's house to weigh myself.

And tomorrow is the May Fair, and I'm looking forward to doing the scene, and I hope I don't screw up.

I really need a drink now.