Two words:  Amanda Bynes.  Three more words:  Hot fucking mess.  I'm so glad to read in the rag mags that her parents are trying to step in with a conservatorship.  Obviously she is going through something.  Any person knows that you're not suppose to roll up in court looking like you haven't slept in 4 months.... with a wig on.  Drugs?  Mental illness?  I hope she can get the help she needs before lighting a dog on fire (successfully).

Cold sore update:  Shit hurts.  Its so gross.  I can barely look at myself in the mirror.  My dad, as usual, hath saved the day by overnighting Acyvoclir (spelling?).  Hopefully by next week I'll be back to normal.

Beau has started taking a few steps here and there.  I can't believe he will be one year old in a few weeks.  August 16th.  I think I've been in a time-suck-continuum for the past 365 days.  (kinda like going to Target for one item and leaving with a $125 receipt)

Facebook Etiquette Tip #3

Dont air out your dirty laundry on Facebook.  Its Facebook.... everyone can read it.  And will.... then talk about it with everyone else.  If you're talking about an ex you're upset with.... airing it out won't help.  You'll regret it fo sho.

I had the pleasure of catching up with an old friend this morning.  Julie McKinnon Hutt Wade-- glad to hear things are well.  I warms my heart to know that we've been pals since 4th grade.  Plus, Julie taught me about Van Halen.  Life changer.