Doggone it

First of all, why are dogs plus tennis balls so damn entertaining. I could watch Charlie pounce on her ball all day.

And secondly, I think the fact that she lets me pick out her eye boogers means true love. Romantic, no?

So, this happened last night...

I blame wine. And those Target holiday commercials.

You win some, you lose some. (On the court)

Regardless of who you voted for, perhaps we can all come together with excitement and enthusiasm around four more years of Barack-etology...

(Romney-tology just doesn't sound the same. Plus I doubt he would pick UNC so often.)

Red. Blue. How about a Purple state?

Election Day. It's finally (almost) over. I took this quiz yesterday - turns out I side with the Green Party (?!). Too bad they're not running this year. It also alerted me to the fact that I know very little about, well, anything. Maybe I should watch something other than the Real Housewives and the Bachelor. (As if that will ever happen.)

Wolverines!

WHY are they remaking Red Dawn. What's next - Breakfast Club?? In protest, I'm going to watch the original this week. Take that, filmmakers.

At least I don't have to go to the ATM.

Sad but true: I cashed in my jar of change yesterday and, expecting like $7, was super thrilled to find it was worth $20. It totally made my day. (Hence the "sad" part of "sad but true.")

A brief PSA.

Just voted. It took all of 5 minutes. Do your civic duty, peeps.