he's watching Ellen?

my foot is being nom nom nom'd by the drooling wonder dog.

i made breakfast with the magic bullet today. it's ingenious. it's like a full meal compacted...or blended...in a convenient size.

apparently i have to go downtown with my dad in a bit. no clue why. but i havent left the house in two days so thats fine.

i also get to go talk to a family friend who works at a bank to learn how to get a good deal on a student loan so i can join the ranks of the debt setters society once and for all.

my dad is watching Ellen with the volume up really high. i can hear it in the whole house.

he's watching Ellen?