It’s funny how important working on my web page becomes when faced with 16 hours of studying.

I’ve decided to add a new feature to my journal. I find a LOT of links during my web perusals. Rather than make myself crazy, trying to figure out how to incorporate them into my site, etc. etc. etc., I will just add one link to each journal entry. Some of these are just flash-in-the-pan “Hey check this out!” links anyway, not a “save me forever” link.

That said, I must warn you that today’s site is, well, in a word - Icky. I found it yesterday. I feel I must warn you of it’s content…it’s the “Grow and Show Gallery”and it is about mold. Yes, I said MOLD. Nuff said.

more later… I am going to take breaks during the studying. Heh.

It’s that damn algebra again. It’s keeping me away from my website. *sigh*

Well, I cut my hair relatively short. That’s a big one for me. And guess what? I LOVE IT. What was I thinking? And Megan got hers cut as well – and it ROCKS! Next comes Keesa’s new ‘do.

If you like candy, you really need to check out this odd website. I only tried one so far.

I heard from an old friend from high school today and I am extremely stoked. I needed something good to happen. I am so, SO tired all the time. Wish I knew why.

Okay, I am starting to whine, I will close for now.

Finally! or as they say in Wyoming - “Finally!”

I am finally getting around to getting my August page in here. Bet you have been getting restless, eh? As one reader puts it “A day without your journal is a day of moping around with a long face.” Well, some are sicker than others, I guess.

The month is shaping up quite nicely, here we are in the midst of summer and it is 71 degrees out, and raining. Works for me. I believe I have a kind of reverse “seasonal affective disorder” – I get depressed when it is sunny, and elated when it is gray. Drives my friend Megan nuts. I don’t even own shorts. Me owning shorts would give the universe the idea that it was okay to be sunny and hot. It is NOT okay with me.

Oh, the funniest thing happened. I won an auction on ebay for a 1965 Playboy magazine with an interview of the Beatles in it. I just received it and glanced through it. OH MY GOSH! There is a whole section on fashion and it is ROTFL hysterical! (ROTFL = rolling on the floor laughing, for those of you who are new) I don’t think I’ve even seen a movie that parodies the clothing and makes it look as bad as it really was. I will scan in some of the ads so you can see them.
And chauvanistic? Wow. If you don’t think things have changed in the world, pick up a Playboy from 1966 or before.

On the plus side, the women in them look like REAL girls… not heroin chic, not plastic surgery before the age of 22. By REAL girls, I mean they have hips, thighs and Oh yes… tummies. Can YOU imagine such a thing?