I fixed it. Thank you.

What does Error 500 mean for blogger, and why is my page not loading. Blah.

Let the Christmas shopping begin. So far, I've managed to locate my father's gift but not purchase it as of yet. I have, although, managed to buy my brother's gift. All purchases shall remain a mystery however, for I wouldn't want to ruin their surprise, if they happen upon the site.

It's only 730pm, and I'm ready for bed. This winter time change is something I can not get used to it seems. I can't run my four miles because it's freezing outside, and also dark when I get home from work at 430pm. And that in itself is causing problems, because by the time 8pm rolls around, it's been dark for hours and my mind (being raised in the neverending FL sunshine) can't seem to figure it all out. It's Tuesday, and the weekend seems so far away.

You know, there's nothing like listening to my country music mix CD to send me back home... the land where listening to anything but country is out of the question. Listening to country music in NYC has to be done in your room with the windows closed and the volume turned down. Well guess what, today I could care less. Windows down, singing at the top of my lungs. Some times you just have to cut loose.

"Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? the sky won't snow and the sun won't shine. it's hard to tell the night time from the day... and you're losing all your highs and lows, ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? ...... desperado... why don't you come to your senses? come down from your fences, open the gate. it may be rainin'.. but there's a rainbow above you... you better let somebody love you.. let somebody love you ... better let somebody love you..... before it's too late."

Yeah, yeah If I could change the world Like a fairy tale I would drink the love From your Holy Grail I would start with love Tell ol' Beelzebub To get outta town 'Cause you just lost your job How did we get so affected ('cause I think) Love is love reflected Time Don't let it slip away Raise yo' drinkin' glass Here's to yesterday In Time We're all gonna trip away Don't piss Heaven off We got Hell to pay Come full circle And if There's a spell on you that I could take away I would do the deed Yeah and by the way Here's to Heaven knows As the circle goes It ain't right I'm uptight Yeah and get off my toes I used to think that every little thing I did was crazy But now I think the Karma cops are comin' after you

F U L L C I R C L E by A E R O S M I T H

Time Don't let it slip away Raise yo drinkin' glass Here's to yesterday In Time We're all gonna trip away Don't piss Heaven off We got Hell to pay Come full circle Every time you get yourself caught up inside Of someone else's crazy dream Own it, yeah that's a mistake Everybody's gotta lotta nada killing them Instead of killing time Time Don't let it slip away Raise yo' drinkin' glass Here's to yesterday In Time We're all gonna trip away Don't piss Heaven off We got Hell to pay Time Don't let it slip away Raise yo' drinkin' glass Here's to yesterday In Time We're all gonna trip away Don't piss Heaven off We got Hell to pay Come full circle Circle, circle, circle, circle, circle, circle, circle

Steven Tyler makes everything better... makes me smile. Nothing like singing at the top of your lungs to an Aerosmith song to smooth out the day's wrinkles. Maybe that's why they look so young ;-)

Zann's Birthday gifts, in chronological order over the past 22 years.

Twinkies

Paper shopping bag

Car full of random people and cool sunglasses

Ripped jeans

Random pictures

Various bracelets

This year I decided to get her something she could use and abuse.




Wet and Slippery Demons of Screamin'! Happy Birthday Sistah. Love you.

May 14, 2004. The release of a new movie, with a very old story. I cannot deny any temptation with these two as the leading actors. Who can?

Hey! Check this out! Crest's new line of toothpaste! No more pepperminty yuckiness.

Holy Snake Man! My brother and father got a bit too close for comfort to get these pics from the Big Deer Woods this weekend. No thanks.