Last night, for a mere $90, I bought a weedeater that can be used as an edger in a combo pack with an electric hedge trimmer. All battery powered. I am the lawn and garden MASTER. Ok, maybe I should declare that *after* I finish my yard work (of course, with this whole silly perpetual spring cycle of growth and renewal, there is no such thing as "finishing". It gives all new meaning to the question Why does grass grow?)

This weekend will either be relaxing or busy, depending if we go to the Flugtag in Austin. The Flugtag! Even with its German name. Just like Switzerland. Ah, La Suisse.

I get such a kick looking at my tracker and seeing how people found my web page. It proves how much the MSN search engine stinks, because, my journal comes up in the top 20 for the following: "Miyakos Houston", "Bus tickets Houston", "Pisa resteraunt", "Eye doctors in Houston", "Keg stands", "Barbed wire tattoo", "Dixie chicks problem", "sexy toes" and "pictures of nick carter naked".

I really liked this op-ed about women in the military