Blogs blogs, they're better than bad, they're good!

Here's my silly little song of the day: "Blogs, blogs, they're better than pencil and wood! Blogs, blogs, they're better than bad, they're GOOD!" (By Blammo... Ren and Stimpy fans will understand.) I still write with pencil and wood, mind you... It's been a ditzy day in the neighborhood... Early this a.m. I was sleeping with my geek chics (glasses) in my hand and my husband, Steve asked me why I had my glasses in my hand. I guess I mumbled that my glasses were emailed to me. I guess I need to step away from the cowbox (Gateway computer) every once in awhile. I worked at the north (North Liberty Branch)today and then left for ArtBeat in Metropolis (South Bend.) On my lunch hour, while I shopped at the Dollar General and loaded the goodies into the truck, I glanced at my artsy fartsy license plate and my plates and registration expire. TODAY. I email Steve and inform him that I have a date with a certain machine at the DMV. After I pass out fliers and finger puppets at ArtBeat in the rain (it was a blast) my friend Patrice and her daughters take me to my car and I drive home. After scarfing down microwave mac and cheese, Steve (bless his heart) takes me to the DMV machine, expecting to zip in and zip out. HA! There's a freaking line. I'm laughing because the automated renewal machine speaks loudly and slowly. "The Fast and Efficient Way to renew your registration and plates." HA. A half-hour later Steve and I take our turn at the screen, with scowling people in the back of the line. This was nerve-wracking... talk about pressure, the potty-training-at-gunpoint syndrome. You could feel the stress in the line. Anyway, now I'm legal again and we paid homage to the golden arches to celebrate. Good night!