I have been irresponsible regarding my duties at RtB over the last 48 hours. But I shall return. Back to the sofa…blark.

…tryin’ to get the feelin’ again.

A good Barry Manilow tune. I’m thinking of it today, but not because of any sordid love affair. I’m trying to get the feeling back; the one that says “you shouldn’t be thinking about retirement and doing what you want in life.”

The yammering of a spoiled-rotten brat? Yes.

Don’t get me wrong — I love my job and my students. Correction: I love my students and my job does not suck. Sometimes, like everyone I guess, I get overwhelmed with it all. I’m to the point now where I just want to get going on it because the waiting bites. May as well jump in the pool and start swimming for your life.

But not before a little more fun takes place. Lots happening this weekend, not the least of which is breakfast this morning with Mavis, and some major Jake/Justin time. BFF Kay and Bob are coming for dinner on Sunday. It’s all rattastic.

So what are everyone’s plans for the weekend? Tomorrow morning: a movie review.

FO

I dare anyone to try these.

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This puts our national debt in perspective, ja?

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Hahahahahaaaaaaaa:

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I need to stop being lazy. Too much work to be done. Blah. OK, I’m on it.

Fink, tryin’ to get back in the routine…

And excited. I’m sure some of you are thinking, “What’s the big deal? It’s a vacation fuh cripesake.” Heh. Yeah, I suppose you’re right.

More updates as the next two days progress. Oh, we’re leaving a day early, by the way. A stop to make before Joliet.

Random Neuron Firings

Whoa! Gilbert gets smacked for a hunnert grand for bashing LeBron. I still say he published what most fans were feeling, even though he went a little koo koo at the end of the letter.

But Jesse Jackson needs to SHUT. UP. Gilbert was acting like a “slave owner?” SERIOUSLY? It’s only a matter of time before his fellow media hog Sharpton shows up and throws his weight around. Couple o’ knuckleheads. They’re as bad as Beck and Olbermann — they just save it up for longer.

Wow, I’m a little snarky this morning. *feeling forehead* I might be coming down with something. Wait here. Going to make coffee.

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All right, that’s better. Pssst. Hey Mel. Mel Gibson. Some advice: If she records one phone conversation, she might record another. Sheesh.

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I’m in total agreement that if Lindsay Lohan doesn’t go to jail, then get supervised help this time, she’ll never learn. Shame on the enablers. The girl is suffering, lost, confused, lonely, and making a crap ton of bad decisions. Somebody needs to go over there and clean house.

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Ha! How cool is this?

Will Saturday ever get here? I doubt it.

FO