Sometimes I think the books and songs from my childhood are no longer acceptable. Which is sad. Like Brer Rabbit and the Tar Baby. I loved Brer Rabbit. Or some of the nursery rhymes we used to sing – that still go round in circles in my head. I mean – I understand why such stories are not politically correct, but they are a part of the culture of the south. I don’t know. It is just a thought.
Have I ever told y’all how much I love my job? I love my job. I have a great job. I don’t know what I’m going to do when I have a more stress filled job. My job is great. I love the people and everything.
And my dog is great too. She is so stinkin cute I can barely take it. So cute. She can be bad, but she is cute. She is getting really tall. And blond.
The weather has been unseasonably warm lately. Like – even warm at night. It was 60 degrees at 10 last night. Weird. But it hasn’t been too hot – just warm.
Thanksgiving was awesome – we finished the half marathon in two hours and a minute or two – which I thought was very respectable and my calf muscles did not appreciate. I was literally sore until yesterday.
Georgia stomped all over the yellow jackets on saturday – which was sweet. I know I haven’t had much to say about my little bulldogs this season, but I think they have done a great job turning the year around and I am proud of them. I’d rather lose to Vandy and Kentucky and beat Auburn and Tech – especially if it ruins Auburn and Tech’s dreams. I’m a sweet girl.
I have been watching a few Ally McBeal episodes on dvd – and let’s just say I’m sad I don’t have all the seasons because I think it is hilarious. On that note – the new show 30 Rock – I was crying laughing when I watched the free episode I downloaded from iTunes. Go get it. It is like the Office but making fun of NBC with Tina Fey and Alec Balwin. Awesome.
Love y’all.
