A Sloppy Wet Kiss

    Earlier today, my mother and I were shopping for party supplies and decorations. She picked out two large candles whose bases fit just about perfectly on the palm of my hand. At some point during our shopping, I ended up carrying both candles, one in each hand. That's when a funny thought came across my mind and I began to sing "Be Our Guest" as if I were Lumiere from Beauty and the Beast. My mother was too busy focusing on the task at hand to appreciate my silly little joke but I still laughed and giggled as if someone around me actually gave a hoot.

    I don't want to go to class. I have my student e-mail open in small hope my teacher will cancel last minute. I just want to spend the morning curled up on the couch watching Sherlock.

    I finally heard another Twenty One Pilots song on the top 8 other than Holding On To You or House Of Gold. Those are both great songs but, a band like Twenty One Pilots, a wider range of their songs should be heard and appreciated. I just don't like it when a band has several good singles and people over-fixate on just one or two.     That's also the first time I listened to Car Radio on my car radio. It feels somewhat ironic singing along to that in there.