Aaaaa-chooooooo

Mother of God, Ora pro nobis!

I officially have this "mess" my hubs has been religiously (although, forgive-ably unconsciously) hacking all over me the past week. Uff dah! I'd have posted a pic of me all sicky on the sofa, but I'm really too dern knackered to bother so this cute, healthy faker in the pic below will have to suffice for now. No one looks that good when they have this crap. Period.

I'm almost done with "Guilty" and I'll move on to fun reading with "Confessions of a Shopaholic" later. I've read Confessions before and I remembering it being hilarious. So, I'm going to take another stab at it, now that I have Catholic eyes. It may disturb me. But as for the shopaholic label, I can relate . . . I got a flier in the post from Kohl's. They are selling those Kurieg machines . . . I have their plastic and it's currently at zero balance. Very tempted. Then, I laid aside the flier and went to my usual blogging . . . and saw a video over at Keeper of the Keys about how the US isn't using the gold standard any longer (since Nixon) and that we are making tons of paper money with nothing to back it with this new "save the economy" shenanigans.

I'll pass on that fancy machine. I have one that works just fine for now.