-My sister posted this really cool Georgia-centric picture on her blog, and I'm stealing it
Can you see the brusing on my toe from the fateful "broken toe incident"...or as I'm calling it "Georgia Dropped A Microwave On Her Toe '08". It's still not totally healed, although going dancing Friday night probably didn't help matters much.
-There are a ton of things I love about being single, having the entire bed to myself being on the top of the list, but two things that I found out recently that SUCK to do alone are watching Lost and taking a trip to the video store. I did both this weekend. Exclaiming "holy fuck!" at the end of the latest episode of Lost to an empty bedroom is a particularly isolating feeling...but then I remember that I get to eat a ton of brie cheese on sourdough with raspberry jam and half a bag of mint milanos without having to justify it to anyone or worry that it's going to make my ass fatter because there isn't anyone to see said ass, and I feel better.