Sunday stuffing

People keep searching my blogs for nudes, and nude women. Just for the record – I’m not a woman, and I’m not nude here. If I were? To put it in words my kids might use, “that’d be gross.”

I use the word ‘stuffing’ for this entry because we just had a wonderful lunch of grilled bratwurst (In conversation I use the term “brats” but in writing it looks like I just cooked my children. Not that there’s anything wrong with that). They were Johnsonville Brats. (There I go again, bratwurst) and I also slathered some french bread from the store with some olive oil / crushed garlic and put that on the grill so we had kinda sandwiches and Oh, How I Need a Nap right now.

I also mowed the lawn (since apparently Otto has better things to do today) and ran some errands and now we are patiently waiting for the Cowboys to come on so we can turn it off in disgust before halftime. And there might be wine, and home made banana pudding.

(scattered, much?)

scar_jo.jpg We saw the Prestige last night, and let me tell you that Scarlett has some of the most fantastic cleavage. Totally mesmerizing. And there was some other stuff, having to do with Wolverine and Batman and Ziggy Stardust.

I’m thinking of buying a USB drive so I don’t have to e-mail files to myself all over the place.

The weather is awesome today, yet here I sit at my computer. If I’m not at my computer, I need to finish the floors and work on some laundry and pick up my room.

There’s also another entry (or series of entries) I need to write but can’t quite find the right words for. Maybe later (given enough wine). We’ll see. Might not happen.

Hope y’all are having a good day…