I Don't Know Why Jim Talks To Me

Jim says stupid shit...thems just the facts. So there's this Thrifty commercial that's been on lately and Kenan Thompson from SNL is the new "face". So Jim says to me, "What's that guys name who is on that Thrifty commercial?" And I said, "I don't know...I can't remember...something Thompson maybe?" And then Jim says, "Oh yeah, Kenan Thompson." Then he adds this: "Did you know he's had the longest run on SNL and I don't even know his name? And I think that's the norm with a lot of people!" (Apparently he's had a lot of conversations about Kenan Thompson and done some polls on if people know who he is or not.) "And then he said, "Why do you think people don't know who he is?" And I said, "Well, maybe you weren't sure who he was because you don't watch SNL. I knew his last name was 'Thompson' and when I said that you immediately came back with his first name. So I'm thinking this """theory""" of yours is bullshit?"

Like I said, Jim says stupid shit sometimes.

My ass and arms hurt. I did some pretty rigorous yoga yesterday with a lot of chaturangas and some splits (that I can't do but tried) and boy am I feeling it this morning. It's a good hurt though.

There is some kind of crazy animal outside that my dogs are interested in. I don't know what it is but it's out there sort of screaming. It almost sounds like a dog but I don't think it is. So weird. Boo just came running in - obviously wigged out a bit but of course Scout is still out there thinking he can wrangle the damn thing given the chance.

My behavior kid has been absent for the last week - bronchitis and then pink eye - and is coming back today...dread. He's such a lying pain in the ass. And his lying is partially his skewed sense of reality. We had this long conversation about him coming to me a couple days a week during his 1st period so I can help him and then I get an email from his gma saying he didn't know he could do this...he thought it was a one time thing. I'll set them straight when I get to work. He's just so exhausting. Oh well...such is my job.

Okay - well, I best mosey...get to work and drink another 10 cups of delicious coffee. Happy Wednesday...half way through. Later!