Where have I been?

Honestly, where does the time go? Last I looked it was Saturday and now it's Monday? Sheesh. *taps watch*

It's getting to be Rodeo time again in Houston. I hate Rodeo time. Not the Rodeo itself, mind, 'cause that's where I was able to see Duran Duran, and I'd love me some tickets to Jeff Foxworthy... It's just that all the ads between now and what, March? all have to have some kind of tie-in with the damn thing. I don't care if they're selling fish food, they're gonna want lassos or horns or a friggin' cowboy hat somewhere in the ad.

In other news, nothing's better for a headache than the Twin Peaks soundtrack. Just close your eyes and... slide.