Things just got busier. And then they got even busier. And then I got double contract work. And then the top of my head popped off and my brain fell out and I died.
But seriously. I have to laugh. It's more like a maniacal cackle of sorts, but it's laughter just the same. And wouldn't it be great if I actually sold stuff?
O.k., this is quickly turning into a rant, and I think you were hoping for something funny.
Have you guys ever seen THIS? Holy crap, I could watch that effing video all damn day!!! As soon as all of our current pocket pets die (they go rather quickly here, unfortunately), I AM GETTING MY OWN GUINEA PIG! That's right. I'll tell the kids it's theirs, but I'll know who it really belongs to. They can name it whatever they want, but I'll have my own name for it. OMG! It is impossible to be sad around a guinea pig. Just look at this...
OHHHHHH, here's one wearing a hat!
It just makes tears come out!!!