Sunday Night Ramblings

  There is something about the movie Pretty Woman that makes me want to blog. Maybe it just makes me want to be a prostitute that falls in love but blogging is the only thing I can do. Sundays are so lazy. I hate it. That statement probably has a few people thinking, I know. I have, in the past, told people how much I love to be lazy.  This is really no longer true. I like to be out doing...stuff. I don't really know what I like to do but I like leaving the house. 

  Baby brother is having his wisdom teeth pulled tomorrow. So mom bought him ice cream. Naturally, I helped myself and by tomorrow, baby brother won't have any Kroger brand Cookies and Creme ice cream to help heal is holey mouth. My computer tells me "holey" is spelt wrong but I don't know how to spell it.  

  Clueless is on the tv now. Sometimes late night tv completely rocks. Pretty Women and Clueless all on one channel!! As if! I do hate 80s and 90s fashion. Every time I watch a movie from those ancient times, I cry a little bit inside. Who thought shoulder pads were a good idea? What woman wants to make her shoulders look like she borrowed them from a man? Not me, thanks. 

  I want more ice cream so that means its time for bed.