Where Goeth Our Blog?

Now that your world travels blog has run its course, I propose we come back to our old, friendly blog. Or we start a new one. One of the two.

M-Dubya and I went to see the hamsters at PetSmart last night. Of course, it was sad and terrible. But they were so cute! Even those dumb oversized guinea pigs were cute. They were pretending to be little dogs, in my opinion. I'm trying not to reward them for their evil hamster-keeping way, but, oh man, I want to. Bad.

M-D continues his addiction to Lost. He stays up all night watching it. In only a few days, he's run through three seasons. He believes he has undertaken a grand philosophical endeavor. I think he's been watching a TV show. We are not likely to come to agreement.

I was caught eating an apple and brown rice for lunch by Aurora. That was pretty funny, because she started accusing me of anorexia. HAHA! I wish, oh do I wish, that was my problem. "I just can't bring myself to eat enough." I didn't mention that it was merely my first lunch, in a string of what was sure to be many "lunches." I told her about that Post Secrets (or whatever) postcard where the chick confessed she wished she had the willpower of anorexics.

I tried to check out Craig's List discussion forums, but I can't understand them. They're so messy! How did you read those?