LESS PAIN LAST NIGHT

It is 6:09 a.m and damned if it isn't twilight outside! Planted on a couch downstairs is Stephen, at least I think it's him, and Patrick is logging it with Junior.

Speaking of Planting, I Planted some tomatoes yesterday. I am tomatoeless now since they've torn down the Aldi's and I refuse to pay a dollar a fruit at Kroger's. Screw them. I do have some canned tomatoes for stew but they are no good in a salad...

I purposedly did NOT watch the ABC Spanish Flu movie. If I 'm gonna be dead in a few years, who cares.

Took copious notes about the Elvis Show Idol last night, but don't have the energy to do a complete analysis. Suffice it to say Kat's rendition of Houn Dog was nothing short of SPECTACULAR, altho her second effort was not up to her very high standards. Needless to say the judges viciously dissed her, as is their wont, even bitch-slut Paula, in her slurred-speech drug-induced haze. She may not be long for the show. Kat, not Paula. Something's going on there, we don't know about...

The bitch-slapping witty repartee' between Simon and Pretty boy is getting wearisome. Ryan was just plain MEAN last night.

later.