I talked to Becky yesterday. Her voice sounded deeper than I expected it to and she herself was pretty wound up. She was almost spastic and rambled quite a bit. Despite being a “normal soccer mom of 3 with a house in the suburbs and overall success,” as she put it, I wonder just how with it she is at times. I know she’s struggling really badly with her VH memories and admits that even though she’s almost 44 years old, she’s still scared of Donna A.

Despite Blogger’s lack of detailed stats it’s enough to tell me that this blog is getting an awful lot of traffic. When I clicked on “day” in the stats section I found that tons of posts had been viewed in just a single day and I can’t help but wonder - who are all these people that are so curious to read about my life? Hmm… I guess that’s for them to know and me to wonder.

Today’s my sister’s birthday. She’s now 54, Tom’s age. I wished her a happy birthday in 4 languages.

Tom discovered this radio site that gives you points for listening to music, rating profiles, making blog entries, etc.