Showing posts with label senator Inhoffe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label senator Inhoffe. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Back to Work!

Did I mention I hate writing titles?  

Anyhoozits, it's true.  I've been slacking off the past couple of days.  Lost my focus, I guess.  I blame the uterus.  And really, the old uterus hasn't been the same since the baby.  I guess in the end, it's really Molly's fault.  Because, frankly, what good are children, if you can't blame them for everything?  Just ask my--whoa, wait a minute--certain people aren't here to defend themselves and sarcasm is really not becoming.  Haha-lala-haha!


(I'm writing this at midnight, by the way, and frankly, I'm tired.)


So, I guess you all know by now that Obama's Address was a little less inspired than some of his other speeches, or maybe less inspiring.  That's fine.  I'm just glad he believes in SCIENCE.  It struck me afterward, as he signed all those autographs, that he must get effing tired.  I know I'm tired, and I don't have to watch every frickin thing I say and do 24-7, as well as, you know meet with foreign dignitaries, argue with weirdo Senators from Oklahoma, etc.  Somehow I got on Inhoffe's email list and just seeing that I received an email from him makes me feel tired. ( I don't read them anymore.  There's no point. If I email him back he'll just send me another email that someone else wrote for him explaining that we will never agree.  And then I get more tired.)


Anyboots, here's to you President Obama!  I thank you for your service.  I want America to stay great too!  I hope you get a good night's sleep! 

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Loud Noises by Multitudes of Children

We went to the Science Museum (formerly known as the Omniplex) today with some friends.  I just feel grumpy now from all the noise.  It was busy, but lots of fun for the kids.  They don't mind all the noise. And they don't have to keep track of themselves, the way their mothers have to keep track of them.  I forgot to take the camera, which sucks.  But check out the website and remember all those times you went when you were a kid.  Also remember that in these hard economic times, museums need what little support we can spare for them.  My friend Jamie has a pass so I didn't have to pay to get in, but I did buy some cookies at the snack bar and I got Molly a freeze dried ice cream sandwich at the gift shop.  Yay for SCIENCE!  (Okay that was a little sarcastic Sen. Inhoffe, sorry.)