Monday, Monday...can't trust that day...

Why is it than when you have tons of shit to do on the computer, every program or site starts to suck ass?? Usually blogger's the bitch but today she's the only bitch cooperating.

So...as if it wasn't bad enough that I had to spend the entire weekend at home completely jealous of the Blogger Blowout Bitches partying it up in Austin (see Kami for pics), I also had to work. I'd screwed around long enough and it was time. Now, of course, I can't get on to list any of my stuff so that I might possibly be a be able to SELL it and if I'm lucky make some MONEY! But...what the hell, right? Can't sweat the small stuff. Money is highly overrated anyway.

On the bright side (yes there is always a bright side...), I found a way to make work feel like a party. Well, not exactly like a party, but pretty damn close. My V-Day gift was an iPod shuffle. (I know, I'm probably a bit behind the rest of you on this one.) How I ever lived without one of these things is beyond me.



I am now able to sit at my lonely island, drink a beer, and make some dolls, all while listening 120 of my favorite tunes...As.Loud.As.I.Want. Normally I can't do this because 1. Jack is sleeping and 2. Jack's Daddy is either watching T.V. or playing PS2, which means I'm either listening to Grand Theft Auto, (which was amusing the first 100 times or so but now bores me) OR the crappy ass dialogue of I,Robot, which I swear has been on every weekend for the past two months.

I was pretty impressed with the clarity of sound in such a tiny little peanut of a product. It was amazing, really. I heard things in these songs that I never heard on a CD. Ever. Right now 120 songs seems like more than I'll ever need at one time, so I'm pretty excited. That won't last ,I'm sure. Eventually I'll stop being satisfied with what I have and need more, because, well that's just the way of us humans isn't it? Until then...