Anticipation

I am digging everything from http://www.kittinhawk.com/ right now. I. Love. It. All. Especially the jewelry.

One more day before B comes home. I can't wait.

Scripts

I absolutely love this calendar.

Wish

I love the cut of this dress. I don't love the price: $210. Yowza'!
I love this tank too!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sad news

Prof. Randy Pausch, author of the 'Last Lecture' chronicling his battle with pancreatic cancer, dies at 47

http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/LastLecture/

Watch this exclusive with Diane Sawyer. If his last lecture doesn't inspire you in some way, something is wrong with you. You can access the full lecture on abc.com. Check it.

A little macaque nestles its head on a pigeon that responds peacefully on Neilingding Island, China. Three months ago, the macaque was born on the island, but strayed from its mother. Luckily, it was taken in by work staff in the protective station and made the acquaintance of the pigeon. More than 2,000 macaques live on the island.

Me me me

I'm super unmotivated at work today. I would rather browse the Net all day long and post pretty things. Ugh.

Little devils

Please, and thank you.

Warm and fuzzy

I am so emotional today. I'm PMSing bad. I just want to go home and sleep.

I'm in the mood to help. Maybe I'll buy some necklaces from here http://www.theuapo.org/projects/akola.php to help widows from Uganda's Buwala village.

Chirps

I love all of this. Looking at these makes me sad. Last night, Bradford and I went to the Bee's Knees for an early dinner. When we got to his house and got out of the car, we heard this really loud animal scream. It was obvious it was some kind of animal in pain. I couldn't see anything, but Bradford saw a black cat running across the yard, and he said, "That cat has a mouse in its mouth!" I was like, "Oh my god, is that what that noise was?" So, I got in my car to go home, and as I was driving down the road, I looked over into this yard, and I saw the cat, and it didn't have a mouse . . . it had a baby bird!!! I just got so pissed at this cat --- even though I know the cat is just being a cat and it attacking a bird is all part of nature --- so I jumped out of my car and schooed the cat away. And the baby bird couldn't fly because its wing was wounded, so it just hopped around, chirping and scared to death.

Anyway, long story, but it's been on my mind since last night. I knew there wasn't anything I could do. I couldn't touch the bird, and I knew that the cat would just wait until I was gone and continue doing what it was doing before . . . being a cat.

Holy!

Look at this!!!!!! I want to try it. May have to make a trip!