Neck ache

I thought you might all like to know, I have been on hold with Wells Fargo for 23 minutes now. They play the most depressing KMart shoppers music. I'm going to need to be medicated after this. What is a reasonable time to hold? They contacted me and asked me to return their call. I'm starting to think they don't really want to talk to me that bad. They want me to buy out a leased vehicle from them, but I guess they are doing great selling all kinds of leased vehicles people aren't wanting to return. Cuz you know, everyone is buying cars these days.

Cyber run-in's

First off, I don't know why everything is underlined. Dwight's not home to fix it for me, and I don't feel like trying to figure it out on my own either.
Last night I went to a girl's night out pajama party. I didn't wear my pajamas, I didn't want everyone coveting my undies. It was a pretty exclusive party. And as I walked in, to my great joy and suprise, I saw my cyber blog friend Jana.
Look how excited she is to see me too.

Hey, look! The underlining thing is gone, and I don't know even know how or why. Freaky!
The girls night out is a once a month thing, kinda like another girly once a month thing, only this one is fun. Hopefully Jana will be a permanent fixture at these exclusive events.

Ripped Off

I'm in a serious blogging funk. I'm not depressed, I just can't seem to get myself to blog. I don't know why. I called a doctor and I'm having some blood work done tomorrow. I'll let you know what they say. In the mean time, my friend and fellow band member, Anissa, called me this morning saying she had something for me to blog about. Pretty sad when your friends have to start planning out your blog for you. That's when I decided the situation was serious and I was in denial about. And that's when I called the doctor. He specializes in blog funks. Anyway, this is what Anissa sent me, in honor of Twilight coming out on dvd this weekend. And in honor of the fact that I haven't done my visiting teaching yet this month....or last month.
In other news, Howie got the lamest toy in his kids meal today. It's an iCarly mouse pad. Rarely do kids over the age of 8 get a kids meal. And during the school year it's more like under the age of 5. I'd say 3 or 4 years old is the average kids meal consumer. What the crap would a 3 or 4 year want a mouse pad for? These guys are just shooting themselves in the foot here. They even asked me if it was for a girl or a boy. So the mouse pad is apparently specifically for boys. The iCarly mouse pad, was made for boys to enjoy. Howie didn't get it's purpose either. He thought he was getting a pet mouse to go with Ella's hamster. He was pretty upset.