My husband pointed out today that I had a huge bruise on the outside of my thigh. I didn’t even realize it was there. I always get a bruise, at least once every couple of weeks, in the same exact spot, and I never remember running into anything. Maybe I am getting abducted by aliens or something.

I wonder about the sanity of people who buy some of the stuff they sell on the Home Shopping Network. Tonight I was putting some clothes away and the TV was on. I knew it was one of those shopping channels because of the sickeningly chipper people getting all excited about selling some piece of crap. Today is was 10 teddy bear’s with pictures of Elvis on them, for 90.00. WTF?! I don’t think I could associate with someone who was idiotic enough to but something like that. I am not particularly “crafty”, though I have considered scrapbooking a few times, but never had the space. However, spending that kind of money on something as dumb as a bunch of Elvis teddy bears boggles my mind. It’s a picture of a dead guy for goodness sake. Ugh.

I guess I am just cranky tonight, lol.