Dorkfish!

OK, I e-mailed my co-worker, Wendy, the link all of my sarcastically existing blogs.

She and I keep each other sane in a sea of insanity by making dorkfish jokes. Bill Engvall put the Dorkfish on the map with his corn dog eating dorkfish routine.

The time change has really made me tired. I really have only myself to blame, drinking one, OK it was three or four, too many glasses of wine the night before the time change was not the smartest thing I have ever done.



But the wine tasted really good and I had a great time and was laughing throughout the night.

I guess I could talk about work, but work is nothing worth writing about.

Right now my dream is to become a massage therapist.