I have a whole lot of nothing to report. So much, I’ll do bullets:

• It’s still cold. Hovered at 36 all day. At least the rain stopped. Remember, yesterday morning it was 70 outside when I left for work.
• The baby (last I heard) doesn’t really have a fever, but she’s all clogged up so she stayed home with mom (who is trying to paint) and nobody really slept well last night. Thank you all for your well wishes!
• The news today is just as depressing as yesterday. So I won’t comment on that. Except Delta is lowering fares (yay!) and others will do so (yay!) but that will make a troubled airline industry even more troubled (boo!) and ultimately may lead to somebody going bankrupt (boo!)
• Does anybody really think that they won’t approve Gonzales as our next whatever? Or that he’ll actually abide by anything he says at this point? My faith in elected officials (of all colors and stripes) is low, the only thing lower is my faith in the people they appoint to powerful jobs.
• Okay, enough of that shit. I wasn’t going to comment and then look. Did you see where Ashlee got booed at the Orange Bowl the other night? Seems her microphone was working fine and it wasn’t lip-synch. Poor baby.
• Teri Hatcher told FHM she hasn’t had sex in four years. But she stays in shape by pole dancing.
  No comment.
• And why do the Playboy models always fall for the skinny tattooed guy? WTF?
• This guy must have my HMO. Looks like he had to wait forever for a Cat-scan, too. Probably had to get it approved first.
• Hey, speaking of frivoulous lawsuits, here’s some guy that got sick watching Fear Factor and now wants NBC to pay him $2.5 million to help his tummy feel better. Poor baby.