Ho-hum. Not much new, at least so far today. I dropped a couple of thousand grains in the bowl at Free Rice.com.

I tossed a sneer and a wave of bad vibes at the latest right-wing, hysterically anti-Clinton, mob o'loonies. Check out TPM Muckracker, who has the facts behind the idiocy--insofar as there are facts.

He's right, anyhow. There's no real info at the site. Just a bigger graphic of the LOOK OUT! CAN'T YOU SEE SHE'S A *GIRL*? tee-shirt.

Part of me, I must admit, is ROFL at the idea of the rightwing bigots watching the Democratic primaries and biting their nails. I mean, they're gonna get someone with icky girl parts or a guy who, no matter how you look at it, is really just not white.

In other wingnut news, I see they've given the guy who turned in the so-called "20th hijacker" has gotten a $5M reward. Seems a bit high, but I assume that the Bush Administration is pretty desperate to get us all watching each other and turning each other in if we suspect naughtiness. (Not that I disapprove of active citizenship but turning one another in for the head money is just so Iraq, isn't it?)

Okay, enough politics. I can feel my blood pressure rising and my IQ dropping.

Things not on today's schedule: Surf the job sites.

I'm hoping for the best, chancing my luck, and relying on positive vibes from the universe. Gidget's job will materialize! (Just in time, too. My finances reached the critical stage this week.)

Things on today's schedule: Do two loads of laundry, clean the kitchen, try for the fourth time to schedule lunch with DiamondGirl. (She's been rescheduling since last week.)

And maybe dust. Sheesh. When you're home everyday, with everything all opened up to the bright sunlight, you certainly can watch the dust accumulate from one day to the next.