It's 50 degrees and raining. Big, bad, nasty rain, too. Hey barometric pressure! You make my head feel neat-o! Thanks bunches.
I've been up since before six, even though I didn't have to go to work. The rain is loud and my sinuses are rockin'. So, I washed a few dishes and made a peach cobbler and coffee and watched the morning news and gushed over Desiree Fontaine who does the traffic report on Channel 8. I think I might have a crush. While I was doing dishes, they announced on the news that today is Elle Macpherson's 47th birthday and even though I had guessed she was about 45... still. Good Lord. Really? This is exactly why I don't watch television. Because television really knows how to kick you in your fellers.