Somehow I've managed to procrastinate away 2 whole days this week, no writing done, no bread made, nothing. The bread I'll do tomorrow, as it turned out I had to go to autopac this morning to get an estimate for a claim instead. $1600 worth of damage done to our poor van, and it wasn't Roman this time... it was me. My first ever accident, don't worry, no one was hurt, except for the van with her headlight dangling by wires... and the street light was slightly dented too.

I'm never going to live that one down. Now when I drive with Roman he says, "Oh, I'd better drive carefully, there's a lot of street lights lurking around, one might jump out at me." *sigh* Another reason that I don't like to drive.

No laughing at me, if you want to laugh make a smart ass comment so I can laugh too. Laughing at me is just rude. ;)

Today I'm in danger of pissing away my evening trying to find out what Criss Angel's birth data is so I can look up his natal chart. I got stuck in front of the TV this afternoon watching Mindfreak, so I didn't get anything done. Now I'm very curious about just what goes into the pot to make up such a person, and all I've managed to gather for sure is he's a Sagittarius which doesn't explain much at all. It doesn't even explain the mysteriousness & secrecy, or why it's so hard to find accurate birth data... that's more of a Scorpio/Pluto or maybe Neptune thing, Sag's are known for being blunt & brutally honest.

Ok enough blather, I'm going to go be productive somewhere. BTW, it looks like the jiggly buns (so wrong lol) icon is the winner by a landslide, thanks for voting :D *points to new icon* I did this one last night too.

There will be no drive to Dauphin tomorrow. Roman just hit a f'n deer.

Banana & Sambuca shooters anyone?

Why.Just.Why.