There’s this cool countdown site that lets you count down the days until or after a certain event. Currently, my husband is 1110 days, 16 hours, 57 minutes, and 22 seconds too young, LOL! This is how long he’s got to turn 55 so his pension can kick in and we can HOPEFULLY go house-hunting in a retirement community.

There are also 173 days until my birthday.

I make 40K–65K a year, WTF? Yeah, in my dreams! But that’s what my MySpace income was set to till I changed it to the less-than-pleasant truth. So I spruced up both my Facebook and MySpace profiles and added a birthday countdown to my MySpace page. I couldn’t figure out how to get one on Facebook.

Although I checked that I was interested in women and friendship on Facebook, I have no desire to meet anyone in person.

I checked Donna’s MySpace page just out of curiosity. laughs and shakes head I still can’t believe she dumped me for calling her a bitch in 1992, LOL! If she can deem this unforgivable, imagine how she’d categorize getting legally shit on by a pack of freeloaders in the way that I did! She magically aged 3 years in 5 months too, LOL! Yeah, she decided to post her real age. She definitely looks good for 46. Can’t deny that much.

Been listening to AOL radio again even though I have to deal with commercials as they seem to have a better variety. But it’s still nice to be able to download from Napster, even if I’m limited as to how many downloads I can get.

All had been quiet underneath the place till I heard mice entering in front outside the closet. So the poison packs were either a bust, or they haven’t yet killed off all the mice that were living under there, or they’re back from the dead. sighs Oh well, it does say it can take up to 15 days.

Whiskey barked enough yesterday morning to let me know for sure that Jesse was at work and so I didn’t bother sleeping with an earplug. It’s the weekend now, though, which means vroom, vroom, vroom! So I gotta plug up when I crash in a few hours.

I didn’t discipline myself very well throughout my day – or night, I should say – as I didn’t exercise or work on my story. But I did review some Italian and enter sweeps. I’m giving those till August. If I’m still not winning by then, then maybe I’ll take a year or so off.

Tom is kinda pushing his own schedule around so we can go to Denny’s at 4am on our anniversary on the 15th. I look forward to our date! We figure 4am will be late enough to beat the bar crowd, but early enough to escape any screaming, spoiled little brats.

We’ll be married for 15 years, though technically our anniversary isn’t till Monday. I always believed that opposites do not attract, and I still do for the most part. Yet we’re one of the few opposites that are the exception to the rule as we hardly have a thing in common yet get along so incredibly well!