Housekeeping

Sort of a linky kind of a thing maybe.

I so want someone to play that "What's in your purse?" game with me today. I have a humidifier filter in my purse, that's got to be worth something, right? No one else is going to have that, will they?

Steph points out something important in her latest post. "More women die of lung cancer than any other cancer, including breast cancer, ovarian cancer and uterine cancers combined." Bet you didn't know that. I didn't. (Ed. Note: Emphasis mine.)

Katie Granju says a lot of stuff that's sticking in my brain these days. She's designed the site so that you can't link to anything specific, just to the home page, even when she links to something outside of her own site (WHY?!?!?! So annoying.) so scroll down to see the post on misogyny as it relates to the recent school shootings and a little further on to the post about larger families. Go read the comments on that second one. I didn't comment on it because I thought my views might seem hostile. I couldn't hold a hostile candle to the people who actually commented on that piece.

Given that I was out of Crab Rangoon yesterday, I bought 24 Kraft white singles with which to bribe the dog to take her glucosamine. She ate the cheese off of it and spit the pill out. Anyone want to come over for grilled (fake) cheese?

I'm headed out to see a play tonight. It got just murdered in reviews I'm told but I'm still sort of excited. There's a kind of honor in going to things that are epically awful. I actually saw Best Little Whorehouse Goes Public on Broadway after all. It took me until halfway through intermission to realize that I wasn't the only one who thought it wasn't funny, the hilarity I was hearing was a laugh track. So tonight won't be a total loss, I'll have good company and Max Medina is starring.