I am so so disturbed after watching the poor animals being skinned alive in that anti fur video. It feels like I'm going to puke and cry at the same time. It beats looking at the picture of the remains of a man who jumped a building and then having to eat lunch.

Weekends are more interesting now that I get to be the family chauffeur. But I don't know what's wrong with the seat; on saturday, my thigh was on the verge of cramping. I also wish it would stop raining. Tennis on two separate days was cancelled because of that.