Another entry

Two entries in one night spells DEATH to the first entry.  It's OK, I can deal.  I'm not a comment whore....much.

I have thoughts swirling around up there in my head, so I'm typing.  Deal with it.

It's windy.  Very windy.  Most of you will never know this kind of windy.  I grew up on a hill, over the river bottoms.  I now live on a hill, over the river bottoms.  If it is calm where you are, we have a breeze.  If it is windy where you are, we have high winds.  If there are high winds where you are, we can't stand up.  So it is tonight.  It was nice and warm and breezy when I got home.  That was 3 hours ago.  I just took the dog out, and could barely stand without hanging on to the side of the house.  The wind is howling, like you read about in books, and my hair and clothes were blowing HARD.  I couldn't see.  Yeah, we have wind.

Barbara Walters just interviewed two of my heartthrobs.  I love them both.  I can't help it.  I don't get all starry eyed about many celebrities, but these two buckle my knees.  The first was the blue-eyed beauty Matthew McConaughey, who may have his faults, but he's just dreamy.  I smiled the whole time she talked to him.  Smiled like a dimwit.

The next was Patrick Dempsey, or Dr. McDreamy, for those of you who watch one of the best shows on TV, Grey's Anatomy.  He melts my butter.  I couldn't believe that, after 12 hours at work, an hour each way for commute, and a half-hour stop at WalMart, I had the good luck to see this crap.  Ahhhhh, life is good.