So yesterday I finally thought "Jeez, it's autumn and it's cold, maybe I should where a sweater and a coat and things!" and I put on a big sweater and a jacket, went to work, and then two hours later I was broiling.

I always forget, in the autumn if you choose to wear a big sweater you need to wear a light t-shirt underneath, because you will never choose correctly.

So my little anti-lover rant yesterday got a few pros and cons, but the best response came from Melody:

"You know what that means?! I'll miss Friends, that's what! I'll be home for ER, though, or someone's gonna have to die.

And you know what would happen then? That person's lover would be left ALL ALONE! And they would be very sad, because their lover was killed so brutally. And if they knew it was by someone who didn't have a lover, they would think "Why, that girl was just jealous of me because I had that wonderful lover!"

And lover, lover, lover, lover, lover."

Actually, I was remembering afterwards what my favourite term for a boyfriend is. My friend Sharon always calls her various boyfriends "M'hon".

"Who's that cute guy?" "That's m'hon".

I love that.

So last night on Leno, Jay said that the most requested song on the Rolling Stones tour was "Hey You Kids, Get Off My Lawn".

Sound familiar?

One year ago today:
I'm taking that as a compliment.

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