Things and Stuff

I am wearing underwear today. Today they happen to be blue boxers.
Apparently, Anna and I now have a tradition of getting Panera Bread bagels on Sunday morning. It started when Anna had a craving for some cinnamon bagels. So I got mix of mostly cinnamon bagels with a few cheese ones for me. Sadly, Anna tried the cheese ones and decided she likes them even more than the cinnamon ones. Now she eats all my cheese bagels.
A strange, rather crazy looking, cat visited our window yesterday. Anna and I were watching television only to be startled by what sounding like something falling and breaking. It turned out to be Howard in a window standoff with this strange cat. And I don't really have anything else to say about that.
The Rockies continue to lose. They gave up two homeruns to Manny Ramirez yesterday. I hope they bean him today.
My goal for the day is to take a shower.
Sometimes I forget how much good music I have. It's refreshing to occasionally dig deep into my musical vaults and pull out something I haven't headbanged to in years.
I saw a brilliant assessment on Twitter the other day. "If the straight community has an equivalent to the flamboyent "flaming" gay guys, it's guys who wear hockey jerseys and backwards baseball caps." And now I'm depressed that I hate hockey.
Anna has to lead her high school choir at a church tonight. This led to emergency dress suit shopping last night. I think we got a decent one. It was even 60% off.
I had a dream last night that my parents gave me a stand-mixer and a Microsoft Zune. I wonder what it means?
I'm not looking forward to the prospect of having to pack up this apartment and move. It's not that I'm attached to the place, but darn it all, I don't want to have to do that much cleaning and moving.
I'm wracking my brain trying to come up with stuff to tell you.
There's a cup on my desk. It always makes me sad to use dishes right after I've washed them.
There's a spray bottle on my desk in case Chief decides he wants to claw his way up onto my lap.
I'm going to mail Anna's job application for the Versailles job tomorrow. Hopefully it at least gets her an interview.