Nothing exciting happens when you're just sitting on the couch recuperating from having a needle full of drugs shoved into your back. Aside from the 4pm thundershower (you'd think I lived in Florida, although it was more like a flash flood...) nothing more exciting than eating popsicles has happened today. I have read all my favorite blogs, news sites, and celebrity rags, but I am not inspired. (No offense intended toward my favorite bloggers, you already said best what you posted about!)
If anyone's got anything exciting to tell me, please share.