I skipped church this Sunday. Bad Joyce >< But I downloaded a bunch of worship songs which I've been singing along with on my iRiver in the car and at work.

We bought Taz a brush (finally) and man does the fat little thing love to be brushed. We've removed layers and layers of fur already and yet she still sheds like crazy.

I had this dream on Friday night that one of the tenants in one of the buildings I help manage wrote us a letter complaining there weren't enough trees around and they would really like some trees...which would have been an easy enough problem to take care of (find a vendor, plant some trees) except their building (in my dream) was in the middle of a desert. I just remember thinking "What do these people, want me to do? Plant trees in the desert?" But tenants really do have some strange requests.

The news seems really slow lately and so I haven't been keeping up. I have, however, been watching the NBA playoffs and am very upset about the Rockets crushing loss over the weekend. Now I have no preference on who wins, except maybe the Heat just so Shaq can laugh in Kobe and Dr. Buss's faces. Mostly in Kobe's face though. Kobe sucks. I would leave Taz's poop in his shoes.

Paul has been getting called for interviews! Everyone wants my honey =)