This posting every day thing is for the birds. Srsly. I don't know how some bloggers do it. It's not that I don't have anything to say every day. It's that I don't want to say something every day.

Like today.

Today wasn't anything special. Went to work. Came home and watch old episodes of ANTM on MTV while I ate chicken and hummus. First thought: what is with that judging panel? I look forward to seeing smug Nigel Barker's hot bald head every week. All I kept doing was staring at that Baby Phat lady and trying to remember where I'd seen her before. (Beauty Shop!)

For most of the day, I was a Crankmeister 5000®. I snapped at a couple people at work and then promptly apologized. But apparently I'm not THAT nasty when I'm in full crank mode. One coworker said, "your cranky is some people's pleasant."

So take that.

Nine down. Twenty-one to go.