My goodness we've had a lot of dying this week: Ed McMahon, Farrah Faucett, Michael Jackson, and now Billy Mays. Let's be real here; McMahon we kinda expected, he WAS sick and old. Same thing with Farrah, she was fighting the big fight with the big C. Michael, well, who really knows what was going on with him. But Billy Mays, the pitchman of pitchmen? What the hell? That one has me stumped - and wondering if the hard landing Saturday at the airport and getting stuff landing on his head may have caused something that slowly killed him and no one bothered to put the pieces together. His wife DID say he wasn't feeling well the night before. But it may not be the COD. I just don't know - nothing quite makes sense.
Got a lot of crap going on at work again. Another coworker got fired for stealing, and it doesn't make any sense. I just don't understand why someone with the stature and respect this coworker had would do such a thing. It beats me. I just don't get it...
Man it sure got hot here - for a few days. It's sure nice out now though, but I feel bad for my Aussie friends. I know some of you are freezing your rear ends off, but I'm sorry, it's OUR turn to get warm - but we're not even getting much of that! It's been way too mild lately for it being summer - and way WAY too wet! I'm not sure if I'm living in Pennsylvania or Florida!
Anyways, I'm off for now, so I'll see ya'll later!