I'm Feeling Random...Care to Join Me?

Allergy season has begun and I.AM.MISERABLE. already!

As I drove to work this morning, I realized that it was a lot lighter than usual. Despite the light dusting of snow that covered the ground overnight, it’s a sure sign that spring is just around the corner.

I got an email this morning letting me know that my adsense for Blog Stalkers Unite has been disabled, due to “suspect click activity”. Serious!? Really? Oh well, they can have my whole $3.63 in earnings that I accumulated since I added them to the site. Anyone have suggestions for other avenues to advertise over there?

My hair is driving me crazy. I was going through the “I want to grow it out” phase. Now, I want nothing more than to cut it all off. I’ve debated and decided that I have to hang in there until after April. I have plans to spend a week in the desert, firearm training. My hair is finally long enough to shove under a hat or pull back into a pony tail. If I cut it now, it won’t be easy to deal with in the desert. I can’t get down and dirty and compete with the big boys if I am fussin’ over my hair like a girl.

I was 5 minutes late to work today. It had everything to do with the war I wage against the alarm clock every morning.

Ms. Pam of Country Mouse, City Mouse posted about Summer Camp this morning. It made me think about the fact that I miss the summers of my youth. Summers that were full of girls camp, swimming at the local pool (yes, I haven’t always been so weird about swimming), sweating in the sun and just being a kid. Summer just isn’t as magical now that I am an adult.

I have a way of making money off of my unsuspecting husband. Never mind the fact that we both bring home a pay-check and contribute to the same bank account. There is still something about someone handing you cold hard cash and telling you “its yours…” If he asks me to complete a specific (out of the ordinary) task, I almost always reply with “How much you gonna pay me”? Sometimes he is able to cut a deal and walk away with his money. Other times though, it goes with me. This go ‘round $50 to be exact. Hey Bear, you got anything else you want me to type up for you?

I can't find my 4gb memory card for my camera. I have plenty of spares, but its driving me crazy that I can't find it. What if it has pictures on it that I didn't save to a disk already? They are tiny little buggers, I need gps on mine.